Luyện nghe bài hát Narcotic

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Yeah let me that son
that's that Mobb shit right there

MC behind the mic
You know I that fire
1 - Havoc]
You know guns like Narcotics
Youngin put to sleep
me the broom
The way my shorty every thing off of the street
And any little thing pussy to me
Like in a coke drought, double it chief, you fucking with me
Said you
Shit laying or something
you ain't killing nothing, letting nothing die (Not at all)
You that same old nigga fucked in your mind
By raggedy ass bitch that you call a dime
And it comes to the Mobb you know its beef all the time
Out rabbit ass mind you know I clap-clap-clap mine
I know the rap's leaving nigga crooked out of line (yeah)
If I catch homey looking the way, Good-bye
Cut and
Then let your man cut in your
Evicting your ass out of life (Get the fuck outta here)
You just a broke ass nigga knowing you got it
Better get up off your ass and that
[Chorus: 2X]
That yo, that dope, (Narcotic)
haze, that dro, that (Narcotic)
Them pills, that (Narcotic)
Getting up off that (Narcotic)

That's right That's
it out
Hey yo, Its
2 - Prodigy]
Like I
Come through busting the
Huffing and puffing the
Merck for real
I'm in my ways
for the murder and all that so come our way
Down for the slaughter and down to pull a
Get nazi on like Wiley did to grandpapi
You'll mistake me for a beast how I smack beef for
The is all a movie
You selling tickets, I'm using guns loosely
I'm not paranoid, I'm very
Dangerous, you knock my pimp cup down, I peeps
And jewelry
braids throughly
Fuck what color you
blast through your pagely
Get a warning me
Blood still gotta
I don't death threats
I produce the source
Polka dot skulls and through they headrest
wanna be dope, we give them a fix of this
[Chorus - Starting with haze...]
[Verse 3 - Havoc &
must got it confused
Talking he hitting me up
Sounding he sniffing that stuff
his jib
War with is like breaking a mirror
Homey it's on for life, what you hear about these seven years
My nine will alter your mind state for real
After that like a nigga home off a pill
You a grown ass nigga you can do you feel
knock the way a nigga eat his meal
We got bags full of that (Narcotic)
like the sun splash concert
It's how we kill these beats and run these streets of death
Now finally, we our paper, yes
We touched our first when we was just kids
But now we 'bout to take this shit to new
GT and new Benz's
We gotta O.D. and make say that shit is..
[Chorus - with That dope...]