Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Dun Started Sumthin

[Featuring Mase,

Yo
Hey yo get papers and pop Mo' with hoes up in skyscrapers
And Condominiums over-looking our capers
New York City, the only way to play is
I want so we can front up in the eight fitty
My whole committee like to puff L's and jiggy
Who wanna this? My semi leave you chestless
There ain't shit that you can say to me you be breathless
buttadundy shit that you won't do
So go ahead with bullshit you blab about going through
I got niggas who pump, on yo block and in yo
But sit to you protecting you but murder you player
Don Status, nigga we chipseses
And bad bitcheses in flickseses

Yo Mase and The Lox we taking knots from the state spots
Any nigga make it hot get found in lot
You don't really wanna try the one guy
Who stay high from blunt lie
To ????
We got more beef than an bomb
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic
not a nigga in your gang want it
My AK slay gays and spray strays niggas names on it
Often not and much softer than thugs
a chump coughin blood fill his coffin with slugs
Yo You I got enough guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a tech in Mase and, Have and
You bring your crew in em I'm em
Then I'm Beating em down aluminium
I'm putting two in em
You can't touch me I've been Devil
for imbesslement
A lot of other but that's irrelavent

[Styles] If you the money, then prepare to die for it
Niggas done started something
[Styles] You can lay in the or hug the sky for it
[DMX] Niggas done started
{Repeat

Yo, check out the kid that get coke Sosa
Never down Chocha We in the Costa
Rica, sippin Margarittas a mommy
Clinged to Tommy, showing love to my
Whenever the Lox find Blocks we kill him
Yeah I hear but I still don't feel em
This is for the listeners and
And them jealous rap cats prefer dissing us
My 16's be so
You can feel em in your vein like the mellow pops Sugar Hill
Jay be the cause for the that you wait
Cartel spittin clips at yo face
We started from the bottom, you don't see bad pardon
Whatever we can do it at the
Word life, this is real B
I'm making niggas blow trials even if they not

I a palace for my thugs, with oriental rugs
Green back for get waxed for the love
20 niggas batter me, still shatter me
I'm only getting up, splitting up yo
Official Lox family, grants niggas me
I want the finer and I hope you understanding me
at the table plan in the club then fanning
Let the sweat dry off and grab the cannon
the smartest and retaliate the hardest
Regardless, if you a or a rap artist
me like Pesci, and If rap was hockey
I'd be Gretski, Nestle
And ya'll niggas started something
invincible like you god or something
If you god, I'ma mix a lot until you rot
And if you a player then play for you got
And if you a thug then start off shots
And if you a dogg you better before you bark


Don't at me with no bullshit, use caution
'cause I wet shit I dead shit Like abortions, for bigger portions
Of exortion and racket it, rap niggas fear it
Fuck what you heard it's you hearing
How much darker must it get? How must harder must it
See if ya hardest niggas flip, When I start a bunch of
I like pussy, but not up in my face, So me 3 feet
'cause when we creep, no then 3 deep, niggas see sheet
Let hell stand yo shit in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue, and
A ID is impossible, So you know, John Doe
Is what they gonna be putting on tag on yo toe
Now who gonna tell yo mother her baby's under a in the morgue
as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Another hard nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got, what you came for, surgery, the chainsaw
I hit the fucking just like I said before
Ain't nothing going until I eat
Motherfuckers think it's all about impressing
And stressing bitches, I'm testing bitches game
Undressing bitches and bitches
And dealing with on all levels
What I'm dealing with is all
Fucking mistakes, runnin with you call rebels
I got an army of 7-30 niggas niggas
It's tough to worry niggas thrity niggas that like to bury
And scary niggas get all the time, and what they got is all of
Ya never talked shit until I pull the nine
And if I don't know you I don't with you
And if you my man, then he getting stuck with you
And gave me the money, 'cause I just lost my
When he crossed the line, spit this back to his
Then I tossed the
Forced the crime, black ghotti, I stack
With the shotti and jab niggas that act knotty