Luyện nghe bài hát Narcotic

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Yeah let me that son
Yeah that Mobb shit right there

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

That's right That's
it out
Hey yo, Its
2 - Prodigy]
Like I
through busting the gauge
Huffing and puffing the
Merck something for
I'm stuck in my
for the murder and all that so come our way
Down for the slaughter and down to pull a
Get nazi on niggaz like did to grandpapi
You'll mistake me for a how I smack beef for lunch
The drama is all a
You wolf tickets, I'm using guns loosely
I'm not paranoid, I'm truly
Dangerous, you knock my pimp cup down, I peeps
And snatch
Murder throughly
what color you flag
I'll through your pagely
Get a warning me
Blood gotta drip
I don't send death
I produce the source
dot skulls and holes through they headrest
They wanna be dope, we give them a fix of
[Chorus - with That haze...]
[Verse 3 - Havoc &
Homey got it confused
about he hitting me up
Sounding he sniffing that stuff
his jib
War with Hav' is breaking a mirror
Homey it's on for life, fuck what you hear about these years
My nine will alter your mind state for real
After that party like a home off a pill
You a ass nigga you can do what you feel
Can't knock the way a eat his meal
We got garbage bags full of (Narcotic)
like the sun splash concert
It's chronic how we kill these beats and run streets of death
Now finally, we our paper, yes
We touched our first millions we was just kids
But now we to take this shit to new brackets
GT and new Benz's
We gotta O.D. and them say that shit is..
- Starting with That dope...]