Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Dun Started Sumthin

[Featuring Mase,

Yo
Hey yo let's get papers and pop Mo' with hoes up in
And over-looking our drug capers
New York City, the only way to play is
I want cheddar so we can front up in the fitty
My whole like to puff L's and look jiggy
Who wanna test this? My semi leave you
There ain't shit that you can say to me you be breathless
Young buttadundy shit you won't do
So go with that 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 murder you
Don Status, nigga we getting
And bad frontin' in flickseses

Yo Mase and The Lox we knots from the outta state spots
Any nigga it hot get found in vacant lot
You don't really come try the one guy
Who stay dumb from blunt lie
To alumnight
We got more beef an atomic bomb
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic
There's not a nigga in your gang it
My AK slay and spray strays with niggas names on it
Often not bugs and much softer than
Have a chump coughin blood fill his coffin slugs
Yo You know I got enough guns to wreck a
Any nigga wave a in Mase and, Have and explanation
You bring crew in em I'm doing em
Then I'm Beating em down with
Then I'm two in em
You can't touch me been Devil sinned
Wanted for
A lot of things but that's irrelavent

[Styles] If you love the money, then to die for it
[DMX] Niggas done started
You can lay in the plains or hug the sky for it
[DMX] Niggas done started
Chorus}

Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
Never 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 but I still don't feel em
This is for the and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer us
My be so real
You can feel em in your like the mellow pops from Sugar Hill
Jay be the cause for the kiss that you
lift spittin clips at yo face
We started from the bottom, you don't see bad niggas
we can do it at the garden
Word life, this shit is B
I'm making niggas blow even if they not guilty

I a palace for my thugs, with oriental rugs
Green back for get waxed for the love
20 niggas batter me, couldn't shatter me
I'm only up, splitting up yo anatomy
Lox family, grants niggas handing me
I want the finer things and I you understanding me
at the table plan in the club then fanning
Let the sweat dry off and then grab the
the smartest and retaliate the hardest
Regardless, if you a thug or a rap
Respect me Pesci, and If rap was hockey
I'd be Gretski, puffin
And ya'll niggas started something
Acting invincible like you god or
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 bite before you


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