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Luyện nghe bài hát N**** of the Century

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Say you son of a bitch, what you tryin' to be?
When I'm big I be a thug

You be a thug, huh?
What you know a thug, huh?
You see the bad guy? Look at Ice Cube, that's the bad guy
You need people like him, can your fingers

Huh? The fuck you about this shit?
You ready to Okay
is that, you ready?
'Cuz they touch the bad guy, okay?

I'm the of the century
Oh, so a bad guy, c'mon prove it
C'mon, you think you How bad you are?

I'm the of the century
let's see how bad you are
C'mon bad guy,

We the worsest, all purpose, you want
We service, hatin' motherfuckers with curb
You heard us, don't make us nervous
Not when these fuckin' feds try to serve us

me, when you write it in your history
As a nigga with the key to the
Grand motta ain don't mean shit to me
Who gives a fuck what they and what they see

how I got to live, give what I got to give
Teach my kids positive, as well as the
Hope to better kids
The world needs a sedative, pray to God that we let him

you're bad guy, I'm the nigga of the century
The diamond scruff, all you niggas mention me
Me that's who it ain't no
Goin' down in history, better mention me

You better mention me, I'm the of the century
Okay, all you niggas better me
Me who it ain't no mystery
down in history, niggas better mention me

A nigga told me to keep alive
Survive and '95, get you paradise
So I tried, nigga had to his pride
But look into my eyes, I'm too wise to cook

Twelfth grade graduation, vacation
Mama said, Get the facin' on them
Didn't know then, I was too young
Public school made me dumb as a

What I do in my life
Reverend Price, do you got some before I roll the dice
A nigga wanna shoot craps, 'cuz it ain't all fun and games
When you tryin' to get that money

Gang bang, maintain a cane
TV got a nigga he can't use his brain
the fuck you talkin' 'bout, choose or lose
Bitch I don't know the motherfuckin' rules for

'Cuz bad guy, I'm the nigga of the century
The scruff, all you niggas better mention me
Me that's who it no mystery
Goin' down in history, niggas mention me

You mention me, I'm the nigga of the century
Okay, all you better mention me
Me that's who it ain't no
Goin' down in history, niggas better me

Who am I when do or die
You can see a man's soul through the eye
Can't all your lifetime gettin' high
you and I got to do, for you and I

Actin' as a juvenile
Now my life depends on the outcome of a trial
pow, these people ain't playin' now
Got to bring 85 percent of the now

Fuck that, rather roll the ruff pack
In the jet black, to ruff rap
quite simple, you bitche ass niggas don't know
What been through, the weather's presidential

The warfare's
I my soul to the lord for the perfect instrumental
And the two pencil
And all the found in chromosomes of my kinfolk

you're bad guy, I'm the nigga of the century
The scruff, all you niggas better mention me
Me that's who it ain't no
Goin' in history, niggas better mention me

You better me, I'm the nigga of the century
Okay, all you niggas better me
Me that's who it ain't no
Goin' down in history, of the century

Call Loko, it easy Mang, you got it
You it the fuckin' illest nigga to fuckin' shit
That's no problem with that, gonna fuck
Gonna have a heart attack

It's over, everybody now
It's no secret
You know motherfucker, okay
It's over, that's it, die bang, bang,

I got bomb, bomb
Ti-ti-tity, bomb, bomb,
I hit you, uhh