Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, our drug capers
New city, know only way to play is gritty
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My commity like to puff l's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? my leave you chestless
And ain't shit that you can say to me you be breathless
Young, but I done did that you won't do
So go ahead wit the you blab about goin through
I got niggaz who pump on yo' and in yo' spot
Who sit next to protectin you?
But they'll you, playa
Don status, nigga we chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, in eclipsesis

Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots from the out of spots
Any make it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay high from blunt lye
The of sing-sing alumni
Who got beef than a islamic farm
So I enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a in your gang want it
My ak slay gays, spray wit niggaz names on it
Often I bug, then soften a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin with
Yo, you know I got guns to wreck a nation
Any wave a tec at mase, and, have a explanation
You bring your and em and I'm doin em
I'm beatin em down with aluminum
Then I'm two in em
You can't me, I've been double sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of things, but that's irrelavent

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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 somethin

Yo, out the kid that get coke like sosa
Never turned down chocha, be in the
Rica, margaritas wit a mami
Cleanin my tommy, love to my army
Whenever the lox find blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I don't feel em
And for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can em in your vain
ramello's pops from sugarhill
J be the for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin at your face
We from the bottom
You'll see bad pardon, whatever
We can do it at the
Word life, shit is real big
I'm makin niggaz blow trial even if not guilty

I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
bags from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, still shatter me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your
Official lock family, grants handin me
I want the finer things, and I you understandin me
Sittin at the table, and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and grab your cannon
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya niggaz done somethin
Actin invincible like you God or
If you god, i'ma makes a lot til 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 better before you bark

Don't came at me wit no bullshit, use
Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, like
For bigger portions, of extortion racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, fuck whatchu heard, whatchu hearin
How much darker must it get, how harder must it hit
See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of
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 your shit in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, and blood
A positive I'd is impossible, so you
John doe is what they be puttin on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Son of a hard headed nigga that listen
So you got whatchu for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fuckin
Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin until I eat
Mu'fuckers think it's all about impressin bitches and stressin
Well, I'm testin game, adressin bitches, and caressin bitches
And dealin wit on all levels
I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin with snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you rebels
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That come through and niggaz
30 niggaz that like to niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the
Cause what they got is all of
Your man was talkin shit until I pulled the
And if I don't know you, I don't fuck
And if you wit my man, then he gettin witchu
And it the money
Cause I lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his
Then I tossed the nine, of crime
Black gotti, I bodies wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass who act snotty
Get it

These is for real
niggaz ain't playin

This no fuckin game
You we playin?
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