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 york city, know only way to is gritty
I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850
My whole commity to puff l's and look jiggy
Who test this? my semi leave you chestless
And ain't that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I did shit that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab goin through
I got who pump 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, in eclipsesis

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

Chorus(x2):

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 margaritas wit a
Cleanin my tommy, showin love to my
Whenever the lox find blocks, we kill em
I hear niggaz, but I still don't feel em
And this for the listeners, and
And jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can em in your vain
Like pops from sugarhill
J be the cause for the kiss at your
Cartel lips, spittin at your face
We from the bottom
You'll see bad pardon, whatever
We can do it at the
life, this shit is real big
I'm makin niggaz trial even if they not guilty

I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get wacked for the
Twenty niggaz batter me, still couldn't me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your
Official family, grants niggaz handin me
I want the things, and I hope you understandin me
Sittin at the table, and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and grab your cannon
you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, regardless
If you a or a rap artist, respect me like pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle
Any ya done started somethin
Actin invincible you God or somethin
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 bite before you

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

What's

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

These is for real
These niggaz ain't

ain't no fuckin game
You think we
ryders