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 only way to is gritty
I cheddar so we can front up in the eight fitty
My whole committee like to L's and look jiggy
Who wanna test this? My semi you chestless
There ain't shit that you can say to me you be breathless
Young buttadundy that you won't do
So go ahead with that 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 chipseses
And bad bitcheses frontin' in

Yo Mase and The Lox we knots from the outta state spots
Any nigga it hot get found in vacant lot
You really wanna come try the one guy
Who dumb high from blunt lie
To ????
We got beef than an atomic bomb
So I pack enough arms to neutralize atomic bombs
There's not a nigga in your want it
My AK slay and spray strays with niggas names on it
Often not bugs and much than thugs
Have a chump blood fill his coffin with slugs
Yo You I got enough guns to wreck a nation
Any wave 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 been Devil sinned
Wanted for
A lot of other but that's irrelavent

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

Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
Never down Chocha We in the Costa
Rica, sippin with a mommy
Clinged to Tommy, showing to my army
Whenever the Lox find Ricky we kill him
Yeah I hear niggas but I still don't em
This is for the and prisoners
And them jealous rap that prefer dissing us
My 16's be so
You can feel em in your vein like the mellow pops from Sugar
Jay be the cause for the kiss 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 is real B
I'm making niggas blow even 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, couldn't shatter me
I'm only up, splitting up yo anatomy
Official Lox family, grants handing me
I want the finer things and I you understanding me
Sitting at the table in the club then fanning
Let the sweat dry off and then grab the
the smartest and retaliate the hardest
Regardless, if you a or a rap artist
Respect me Pesci, and If rap was hockey
I'd be Gretski, Nestle
And niggas done started something
Acting invincible you god or something
If you god, I'ma mix a lot until you rot
And if you a player play for everything 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
when I wet shit I dead shit Like abortions, for bigger portions
Of exortion and racket hear it, rap niggas it
Fuck what you it's what you hearing
How much must it get? How must harder must it hit?
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 we creep, no more then 3 deep, niggas see sheet
Let hell yo shit burried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue, and
A positive ID is impossible, So you know, Doe
Is what they gonna be putting on tag on yo toe
Now who gonna tell yo mother her baby's under a cover in the
Stiff as a log, out by the dogs
hard headed nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got, what you came for, surgery, the chainsaw
I hit the fucking streets just like I said
Ain't nothing going down I eat
Motherfuckers think it's all impressing bitches
And stressing bitches, I'm testing bitches game
bitches and caressing bitches
And dealing with motherfuckers on all
What I'm dealing with is all
Fucking mistakes, runnin with you call rebels
I got an army of niggas dirty niggas
It's tough to worry niggas thrity niggas that to bury niggas
And scary niggas get all the time, and what they got is all of
Ya talked this shit until I pull the nine
And if I know you I don't fuck with you
And if you with my man, he getting stuck with you
And gave me the money, 'cause I just my mind
When he crossed the line, this back to his chest
I tossed the nine
Forced the crime, black ghotti, I stack
With the black and jab niggas that act knotty