Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, our drug capers
New york city, only way to play is gritty
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole commity 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 did shit that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you about goin through
I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? protectin
But murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in

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

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If you love the money, then to die for it

Niggaz started 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
turned down chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin wit a mami
Cleanin my tommy, showin love to my
Whenever the lox find rippy blocks, we em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I don't feel 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
Like ramello's pops sugarhill
J be the cause for the kiss at wake
Cartel lips, spittin clips at your
We started the bottom
You'll see bad niggaz pardon,
We can do it at the
Word life, shit is real big
I'm niggaz blow trial even if they not guilty

I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental
Green bags from drugs, get 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 then grab cannon
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a or a rap artist, respect me like pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya niggaz done somethin
Actin invincible like you God or
If you god, then makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then play for you got
And if you a thug, then start off shots
And if you a dog, you bite before you bark

Don't came at me wit no bullshit, use
Cause when I wet shit, I shit, like abortions
For portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much must it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest niggaz flip, I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet
Cause we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue and
A positive I'd is impossible, so you
John doe is what they gon' be puttin on tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the
Stiff as a log, out by the dogs
Son of a hard nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got whatchu for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fuckin
Cause like I said before nothin goin down until I eat
Mu'fuckers think it's all about impressin bitches and bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and bitches
And dealin wit mu'fuckers on all
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes
wit niggaz you call rebels
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That come and worry niggaz
30 that like to bury niggaz
And 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 fuck
And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu
And it the money
Cause I just lost my mind when he the line
Sent his back his chest
Then I tossed the nine, of crime
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the black
Bitch-ass who act snotty
Get it

niggaz is for real
These ain't playin

This ain't no fuckin
You we playin?
Ruff