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

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

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

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

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

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

We the worsest, all purpose, you murderers?
We service, hatin' motherfuckers curb dust
You us, don't shit make us nervous
Not even when these feds try to serve us

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

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

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

You mention me, I'm the nigga of the century
Okay, all you niggas mention me
Me that's who it no mystery
Goin' in history, niggas better mention me

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

Twelfth graduation, summer vacation
said, Get the facin' on them applications
Didn't back then, I was too young
Public made me dumb as a motherfucker

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

Gang bang, a slang cane
TV got a where he can't use his brain
What the fuck you 'bout, choose or lose
Bitch I don't know the rules for real

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

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

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

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

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

The mental
I my soul to the lord for the perfect instrumental
And the number two
And all the hustle in chromosomes of my kinfolk

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

You mention me, I'm the nigga of the century
Okay, all you niggas better me
Me that's who it no mystery
Goin' down in history, nigga of the

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

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

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