Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

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

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

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

Ayo, and The Lox we takin' 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 blunt lye the rack of sing-sing alumni
Who got more beef than a Islamic

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

Yo, you know I got guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a Tec at Mase, and, have a
You bring your crew and 'em and I'm 'em
Then I'm beatin' 'em down with aluminum, then I'm two in 'em
You can't touch me, I've 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
done started somethin'

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'

Yo, check out the kid that get coke Sosa
Never turned down be in the Costa
Rica, margaritas with a mami
Cleanin' my Tommy, showin' to my army
Whenever The Lox find rippy blocks, we 'em
Yeah I niggaz, but I still don't feel 'em

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

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

I want a for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get for the love
niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only up, splittin' up your anatomy

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

you smartest, and retaliate 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'
invincible like you God or somethin'

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

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

came at me with no bullshit, use caution
'Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion then
Got niggaz fearin', fuck what you heard, this what you

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

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

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

wit the chainsaw, I hit the fuckin' streets
'Cause like I before ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat
Mu' fuckers think all about impressin' bitches and stressin' bitches
Well, I'm bitches game, adressin' bitches, and caressin' bitches

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

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

And gave it the
'Cause I just lost my mind he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest then I the nine
of crime, Black Gotti, I stack bodies wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass who act snotty, get it

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