Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Dun Started Sumthin

[Featuring Mase,

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

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

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

Yo, check out the kid get coke like Sosa
turn down Chocha We in the Costa
Rica, Margarittas with a mommy
Clinged to Tommy, love to my army
Whenever the Lox find Ricky Blocks we him
Yeah I hear niggas but I still feel em
This is for the listeners and
And jealous rap cats that prefer dissing 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
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 trials even if they not

I want a palace for my thugs, oriental rugs
Green back for drugs get waxed for the
20 batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm getting up, splitting up yo anatomy
Official Lox family, grants niggas me
I want the finer and I hope you understanding me
Sitting at the table plan in the club fanning
Let the sweat dry off and then grab the
Think the and retaliate the hardest
Regardless, if you a or a rap artist
Respect me Pesci, and If rap was hockey
I'd be Gretski, puffin
And ya'll done started something
invincible like you god or something
If you god, then mix a lot until you rot
And if you a player play for everything you got
And if you a thug start busting off shots
And if you a dogg you better bite you bark


Don't at me with no bullshit, use caution
'cause when I wet shit I dead shit abortions, for bigger portions
Of exortion and hear it, rap niggas fear it
Fuck what you it's what you hearing
How darker must it get? How must harder must it hit?
See if ya hardest niggas flip, When I start a of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, So me 3 feet
when we creep, no more then 3 deep, niggas see sheet
Let hell yo shit burried in the mud
Following of gun powder, residue, and blood
A positive ID is impossible, So you know, Doe
Is what they gonna be on that tag on yo toe
Now who gonna tell yo mother her under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Another hard headed 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 until I eat
Motherfuckers it's all about impressing bitches
And stressing bitches, I'm testing bitches game
Undressing bitches and caressing
And dealing with on all levels
What I'm dealing is all devils
Fucking mistakes, runnin with you call rebels
I got an of 7-30 niggas dirty niggas
It's tough to worry niggas niggas that like to bury niggas
And scary niggas get all the time, and they got is all of mine
Ya never this shit until I pull the nine
And if I don't know you I fuck with you
And if you with my man, then he stuck with you
And gave me the money, 'cause I just lost my
When he crossed the line, spit this to his chest
Then I tossed the
Forced the crime, black ghotti, I stack
With the black shotti and jab niggas that act