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

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

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

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

I'm the nigga of the
Oh, so a bad guy, c'mon prove it
C'mon, you think you 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, hatin' motherfuckers curb dust
You heard us, don't make us nervous
Not when these fuckin' feds try to serve us

me, when you write it in your history
As a nigga the key to the mystery
motta ain word don't mean shit to me
Who a fuck what they think and what 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 needs a sedative, pray 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 no mystery
Goin' down in history, niggas better me

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

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

Twelfth graduation, summer vacation
Mama said, Get the facin' on applications
know back then, I was too young
Public school 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, maintain a slang
TV got a nigga he can't use his brain
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout, choose or
Bitch I don't the motherfuckin' rules for real

'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' down in history, niggas mention me

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

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

Actin' wild as a
Now my whole life depends on the outcome of a
pow, these people ain't playin' now
Got to bring 85 percent of the 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 been through, the weather's presidential

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

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

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

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

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

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