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

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 about a thug,
You wanna see the bad Look at Ice Cube, that's the bad guy
You need people him, can point your fingers

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

I'm the nigga of the
Oh, so zhuu a bad guy, c'mon it
C'mon, you you bad? 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 murderers?
We service, hatin' motherfuckers with dust
You us, don't shit make us nervous
Not even these fuckin' feds try to serve us

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who am I when do or die
You can see a man's through the human eye
Can't spend all your lifetime gettin'
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 85 percent of the time now

Fuck that, rather with the ruff pack
In the jet black, to ruff rap
It's quite simple, you bitche ass niggas don't
What I've been through, the presidential

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

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

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

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

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

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