Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Dun Started Sumthin

[Featuring Mase,

Yo
Hey yo let's get papers and pop Mo' hoes up in skyscrapers
And over-looking our drug capers
New York City, the way to play is gritty
I cheddar so we can front up in the eight fitty
My whole like to puff L's and look jiggy
Who wanna this? My semi leave you chestless
ain't shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young buttadundy 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 next to you protecting you but you player
Don Status, nigga we getting
And bad bitcheses frontin' in

Yo Mase and The Lox we knots from the outta state spots
Any make it hot get found in vacant lot
You really wanna come try the one guy
Who dumb high from blunt lie
To ????
We got more beef an atomic bomb
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize bombs
There's not a nigga in your gang it
My AK slay gays and spray with niggas names on it
Often not bugs and much softer thugs
Have a chump coughin blood fill his coffin with
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 with aluminium
I'm putting two in em
You can't me I've been Devil sinned
Wanted for
A lot of other things but irrelavent

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

Yo, check out the kid that get coke Sosa
turn down Chocha We in the Costa
Rica, sippin Margarittas with a
Clinged to Tommy, love to my army
Whenever the Lox find Ricky we kill him
Yeah I hear niggas but I still feel em
This is for the and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer us
My 16's be so
You can feel em in your like the mellow pops from Sugar Hill
Jay be the cause for the that you wait
Cartel spittin clips at yo face
We from the bottom, you don't see bad niggas pardon
we can do it at the garden
Word life, this shit is B
I'm making niggas blow trials if they not guilty

I want a palace for my thugs, with rugs
back for drugs get waxed for the love
20 niggas batter me, still shatter me
I'm only getting up, splitting up yo
Lox family, grants niggas handing 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 then grab the
Think the smartest and retaliate the
Regardless, if you a or a rap artist
Respect me Pesci, and If rap was hockey
I'd be Gretski, Nestle
And ya'll niggas done started
Acting like you god or something
If you god, then mix a lot until you rot
And if you a then play for everything you got
And if you a then start busting off shots
And if you a dogg you better bite before you


Don't come at me with no bullshit, use
'cause when I wet shit I dead Like abortions, for bigger portions
Of exortion and racket it, rap niggas fear it
Fuck what you heard what you hearing
How much darker must it get? How must harder it hit?
See if ya hardest niggas flip, I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, So give me 3
'cause we creep, no more then 3 deep, niggas see sheet
Let stand yo shit burried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue, and
A positive ID is impossible, So you know, Doe
Is what gonna be putting on that tag on yo toe
Now who gonna yo mother her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Another hard headed nigga that listen
So you got, what you came for, surgery, the chainsaw
I hit the fucking streets just I said before
Ain't going down until I eat
Motherfuckers think it's all about bitches
And stressing bitches, While I'm testing game
Undressing bitches and caressing
And dealing with motherfuckers on all
What I'm dealing is all devils
mistakes, runnin with niggas you call rebels
I got an army of 7-30 niggas niggas
It's tough to worry niggas thrity niggas that like to niggas
And niggas get all the time, and what they got is all of mine
Ya never talked this shit I pull the nine
And if I don't know you I fuck with you
And if you with my man, he getting stuck with you
And gave me the money, 'cause I lost my mind
When he the line, spit this back to his chest
Then I tossed the
Forced the crime, black ghotti, I stack
the black shotti and jab niggas that act knotty