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

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

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

The fuck you know about this shit?
You to die? Okay
is that, you ready?
'Cuz ain't 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 nigga of the
C'mon see how bad you are
C'mon bad guy,

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

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

Live how I got to live, give I got to give
Teach my kids positive, as as the negative
to raise better kids
The needs 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 better mention me
Me that's who it ain't no
Goin' down in history, niggas mention me

You better 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

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

Twelfth grade graduation, vacation
Mama said, Get the facin' on them
Didn't know back then, I was too
Public school 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 wanna shoot craps, it ain't all fun and games
When you to get that money Mang

Gang bang, maintain a slang
TV got a nigga he can't 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 better mention me
Me that's who it ain't no
down in history, niggas better mention me

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

Who am I it's do or die
You can see a man's through the human eye
Can't spend all your lifetime 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
pow, these people ain't playin' now
Got to 85 percent of the time now

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

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

'Cuz you're bad guy, I'm the nigga of the
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, nigga of the century

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

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

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