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

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

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

Huh? The you know about this shit?
You ready to Okay
is that, you ready?
'Cuz they ain't the bad guy, okay?

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

I'm the nigga of the
C'mon see how bad you are
bad guy, c'mon

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

me, when you write it in your history
As a nigga with the key to the
Grand motta ain word mean shit to me
Who a fuck what they think and what they see

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

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

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

Twelfth grade graduation, summer
Mama said, Get the on them applications
Didn't know back then, I was too
Public school me dumb as a motherfucker

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

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

you're 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' 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, niggas better me

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

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

Fuck that, rather with the ruff pack
In the jet black, listenin' to rap
It's quite simple, you bitche ass 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 hustle found in chromosomes of my

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

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

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

It's over, everybody now
no fuckin' 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