Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our drug
New york city, know way to play is gritty
I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850
My whole commity like to l's and look jiggy
Who wan' this? my semi leave you chestless
And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be
Young, but I done did that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about through
I got who pump on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to protectin you?
But murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we gettin
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, in eclipsesis

Ayo, and the lox
We takin from the out of state spots
Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who dumb high from blunt lye
The rack of sing-sing
Who got more than a islamic farm
So I pack enough arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your gang it
My ak slay gays, spray wit niggaz names on it
Often I bug, we'll 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 crew and em and I'm doin em
Then I'm em down with aluminum
I'm puttin two in em
You can't touch me, I've been 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 started somethin

Yo, check out the kid get coke like sosa
turned 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
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 be so real, you can feel em in your vain
ramello's pops from sugarhill
J be the cause for the at your wake
lips, spittin clips at your face
We started from the
You'll see bad niggaz pardon,
We can do it at the
Word life, this shit is big
I'm makin niggaz trial even if they not guilty

I want a for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, still couldn't me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up anatomy
Official lock family, niggaz handin me
I the finer things, and I hope you understandin me
at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then your cannon
Think you smartest, and 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 done started somethin
Actin invincible like you God or
If you god, then i'ma a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, play for everything you got
And if you a thug, start bustin off shots
And if you a dog, you better bite you bark

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, 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 three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found shit buried in the mud
traces 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 tell yo mother, her baby's under a in the morgue
Stiff as a log, out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed nigga that wouldn't
So you got came for

What's

Surgery wit the grrrrr, I hit the fuckin streets
Cause like I said before nothin goin down until I eat
think it's all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches
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 you call 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 they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit I pulled the nine
And if I know you, I don't fuck witchu
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 through his chest
I tossed the nine, boss of crime
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
niggaz who act snotty
Get it

These niggaz is for
These niggaz playin

This ain't no game
You think we
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