Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop more holes up in skyscrapers
In condominiums, our drug capers
New York City, know only way to is gritty
I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850

My comity like to puff L's and look jiggy
Who wanna test My semi leave you chest less
And ain't that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit you won't do

So go wit the bullshit you blab about goin' through
I got niggaz who pump on your and in your spot
Who sit next to Protectin' you? But they'll murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we gettin'
And bad bitchsesis, in eclipsesis

Ayo, Mase and The Lox we knots from the out of state spots
Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't really come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye the of sing-sing alumni
Who got more beef than a Islamic

So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize bombs
It's not a in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray wit niggaz names on it
I bug, then we'll soften a thug
Have a coughin' blood, fill his coffin with slugs

Yo, you know I got enough to wreck a nation
Any wave a Tec at Mase, and, have a explanation
You bring crew and 'em and I'm doin' 'em
Then I'm 'em down with aluminum, then I'm puttin' two in 'em
You can't me, I've been devil sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's

If you the money, then prepare to die for it
Niggaz started somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz started somethin'

If you love the money, prepare to die for it
Niggaz done started
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz started somethin'

Yo, out the kid that get coke like Sosa
Never down chocha be in the Costa
Rica, margaritas with a mami
Cleanin' my Tommy, showin' love to my
Whenever The Lox find blocks, we kill 'em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still don't 'em

And this for the listeners, and
And them jealous rap that prefer dissin' us
My 16's be so real, you can 'em in your vain
Ramello's pops from Sugarhill

J be the 'cause for the at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin' at your face, we started from the bottom
You'll see bad niggaz pardon, we can do it at the Garden
Word life, shit is real big
I'm makin' niggaz blow trial even if they not

I want a palace for my thugs, wit rugs
bags from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, still shatter me
I'm only gettin' up, splittin' up anatomy

lock family, grants niggaz handin' me
I the finer things, and I hope you understandin' me
at the table, plannin' and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then your cannon

Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like
And if rap was hockey, I be Gretzky, puffin'
Any ya niggaz started somethin'
Actin' invincible like you God or

If you God, then I'm a makes a lot you rot
And if you a playa, play for everything you got
And if you a thug, then bustin' off shots
And if you a dog, you bite before you bark

If you love the money, then to die for it
Niggaz done somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done started

Don't at me with no bullshit, use caution
'Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, like
For bigger portions, of extortion then
Got niggaz fearin', what you heard, this what you hearin'

How much darker must it get, how much harder it hit?
See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so three feet
'Cause when we creep, no more than three deep, see sheep

Bloodhounds found shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, and blood
A positive ID is impossible, so you
John Doe is what they gonna' be on that tag on your toe

Now who gonna yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue
as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed nigga that wouldn't
So you got you came for what's that?

Surgery wit the chainsaw, I hit the streets
'Cause like I said ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat
Mu' think it's all about impressin' bitches and stressin' bitches
Well, I'm testin' bitches game, bitches, and caressin' bitches

And dealin' with on all levels
What I'm dealin' is all devils
with snakes, runnin' with niggaz you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
That come and worry niggaz 30 niggaz that like to bury niggaz

And niggaz get it all the time 'cause what they got is all of mine
man was talkin' shit until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I fuck with you
And if you with my man, he gettin' stuck with you

And it the money
'Cause I just lost my mind he crossed the line
his back through his chest then I tossed the nine
Boss of crime, Black Gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
niggaz who act snotty, get it

These is for real, these niggaz ain't playin'
ain't no fuckin' game, you think we playin'? Ruff Ryders