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 our drug capers
New York City, the way to play is gritty
I want so we can front up in the eight fitty
My whole committee like to L's and look jiggy
Who wanna test this? My leave you chestless
ain't shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young buttadundy shit that you do
So go ahead with that bullshit you 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, we getting chipseses
And bad bitcheses frontin' in

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

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

Yo, out the kid that get coke like Sosa
Never down Chocha We in the Costa
Rica, sippin Margarittas with a
Clinged to Tommy, showing love to my
the Lox find Ricky Blocks we kill him
Yeah I hear niggas but I still feel em
This is for the listeners and
And them jealous rap cats prefer dissing us
My be so real
You can feel em in vein 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
Whatever we can do it at the
life, this shit is real B
I'm making niggas blow trials even if they not

I want a palace for my thugs, with oriental
Green back for drugs get for the love
20 niggas batter me, still shatter me
I'm only getting up, splitting up yo
Official Lox family, grants handing me
I want the finer and I hope you understanding me
Sitting at the table in the club then fanning
Let the dry off and then grab the cannon
Think the smartest and the hardest
Regardless, if you a thug or a rap
Respect me Pesci, and If rap was hockey
I'd be Gretski, Nestle
And ya'll niggas started something
Acting invincible like you god or
If you god, then I'ma mix a lot you rot
And if you a player then 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 come at me 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 it's 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 give me 3
'cause when we creep, no more 3 deep, niggas see sheet
Let stand yo shit burried in the mud
traces of gun powder, residue, and blood
A positive ID is impossible, So you know, Doe
Is what they 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, out by the dogs
Another headed nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got, what you came for, surgery, with the
I hit the fucking streets just like I said
Ain't nothing going down I eat
Motherfuckers it's all about impressing bitches
And stressing bitches, While I'm testing game
bitches and caressing bitches
And with motherfuckers on all levels
What I'm dealing with is all
Fucking mistakes, runnin niggas you call rebels
I got an army of 7-30 dirty niggas
It's tough to worry niggas niggas that like to bury niggas
And scary niggas get all the time, and what they got is all of
Ya never talked this shit until I 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 me the money, 'cause I just lost my mind
When he the line, spit this back to his chest
I tossed the nine
Forced the crime, ghotti, I stack bodies
With the black shotti and jab niggas that act