Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with holes up in
In condiminiums, overlooking our 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 semi you chestless
And ain't shit you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit that you do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about through
I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? protectin
But they'll you, playa
Don status, nigga we gettin
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in

Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots from the out of spots
Any nigga make it hot, get found in 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 pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic
It's not a in your gang want it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit names on it
Often I bug, then we'll soften a
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin slugs
Yo, you I got enough guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga 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 two in em
You can't touch me, I've been double sent, for embezzlement
A lot of things, but that's irrelavent

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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 get coke like sosa
Never down chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin wit a mami
Cleanin my tommy, love to my army
Whenever the lox find rippy blocks, we em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still feel em
And for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap that prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can em in your vain
Like ramello's pops sugarhill
J be the cause for the kiss at your
lips, spittin clips at your face
We started 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 they not

I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental
Green bags drugs, get wacked for the love
niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your
Official lock family, grants handin me
I want the finer things, and I hope you me
Sittin at the table, and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then grab cannon
Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest,
If you a or a rap artist, respect me like pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle
Any ya niggaz done somethin
invincible like you God or somethin
If you god, i'ma makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then play for you got
And if you a thug, then start bustin off
And if you a dog, you better bite before you

Don't came at me wit no bullshit, use
Cause I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion then
Got niggaz fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this hearin
How much must it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet
Cause when we creep, no than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud
Following of gun powder, residue and blood
A I'd is impossible, so you know
John doe is what they be puttin on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's 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 grrrrr, I hit the fuckin streets
Cause like I said before ain't nothin down until I eat
think it's all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin game, adressin bitches, and caressin bitches
And dealin wit mu'fuckers on all
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, with snakes
Runnin wit you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty
That come through and worry
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 witchu
And if you wit my man, then he stuck witchu
And it the money
Cause I just lost my when he crossed the line
his back through his chest
Then I the nine, boss of crime
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
Bitch-ass who act snotty
Get it

niggaz is for real
These niggaz playin

This no fuckin game
You think we
Ruff