Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our capers
New york city, know only way to is gritty
I cheddar, so we can front 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 shit that you can say to me you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit that you 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 protectin you?
But they'll murder you,
Don status, nigga we gettin
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in

Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots the out of state spots
Any nigga make it hot, get in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb from blunt lye
The rack of sing-sing
Who got more beef than a islamic
So I pack enough sonic to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a in your gang want it
My ak slay gays, spray wit niggaz names on it
I bug, then we'll soften a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin slugs
Yo, you I got enough guns to wreck a nation
Any wave a tec at mase, and, have a explanation
You bring your crew and em and I'm 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 other things, but 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 started

Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
Never down chocha, be in the costa
Rica, margaritas wit a mami
my tommy, showin 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 cats that dissin us
My be so real, you can feel em in your vain
Like ramello's pops sugarhill
J be the for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin clips at face
We started the bottom
You'll see bad pardon, whatever
We can do it at the
life, this 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 wacked for the
Twenty niggaz batter me, couldn't shatter me
I'm only up, splittin up your anatomy
lock family, grants niggaz handin me
I want the finer things, and I hope you me
Sittin at the table, plannin and the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then grab your
you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, me like pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle
Any ya niggaz done started
invincible like 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 start bustin off
And if you a dog, you better bite you bark

Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution
Cause I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions
For portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much must it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your niggaz flip, when 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 your shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, and blood
A positive I'd is impossible, so you
John doe is they gon' 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 nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got came for

What's

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

These is for real
These niggaz playin

This ain't no fuckin
You think we
Ruff