Luyện nghe bài hát Narcotic

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

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

That's right right
it out
Hey yo, Its
[Verse 2 -
I said
Come busting the gauge
Huffing and the haze
something for real
I'm stuck in my
Down for the murder and all that so our way
Down for the slaughter and down to a kamikaze
Get nazi on like Wiley did to grandpapi
You'll mistake me for a beast how I smack for lunch
The is all a movie
You wolf tickets, I'm using guns loosely
I'm not paranoid, I'm very
Dangerous, you knock my pimp cup down, I shoot
And snatch
Murder braids
Fuck what color you
I'll through your pagely
Get a warning me
Blood gotta drip
I don't death threats
I the source bitch
dot skulls and holes through they headrest
They wanna be dope, we them a fix of this
[Chorus - Starting with haze...]
3 - Havoc & Prodigy]
Homey got it confused
about he hitting me up
Sounding like he sniffing stuff
his jib
War with Hav' is breaking a mirror
Homey it's on for life, what you hear about these seven years
My slug will alter your mind state for real
that party like a nigga home off a pill
You a grown ass you can do what you feel
Can't the way a nigga eat his meal
We got garbage bags full of (Narcotic)
Smoke like the sun splash
It's chronic how we kill these beats and run these 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 Bentleys and new
We O.D. and make them say that shit is..
[Chorus - with That dope...]