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

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

You be a thug, huh?
What you know about a thug,
You wanna see the bad guy? 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
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 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 want
We service, hatin' motherfuckers with dust
You heard us, don't shit make us
Not when these fuckin' feds try to serve us

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

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

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

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

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

grade graduation, summer vacation
Mama said, Get the 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 before I roll the
A nigga don't shoot craps, 'cuz it ain't all fun and games
When you tryin' to get that money

Gang bang, maintain a slang
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 of the century
The diamond scruff, all you niggas better me
Me that's who it no mystery
Goin' down in history, niggas better me

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

Who am I when do or die
You can see a man's soul the human eye
spend all your lifetime gettin' high
you and I got to do, for you and I

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

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

The mental
I sell my soul to the 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 diamond scruff, all you better mention me
Me who it ain't no mystery
Goin' down in history, better 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
down in history, nigga of the century

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

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

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