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 york city, know only way to play is
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole commity like to puff l's and jiggy
Who wan' test this? my semi leave you
And ain't shit that you can say to me you be breathless
Young, but I done did that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin
I got who pump on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit to you? protectin you?
But murder you, playa
Don status, we gettin 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 in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who dumb high from blunt lye
The of sing-sing alumni
Who got more beef than a islamic
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic
It's not a nigga in your want it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it
I bug, then we'll soften a thug
Have a coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got enough to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a tec at mase, and, a explanation
You your crew and em and I'm doin em
I'm beatin em down with aluminum
Then I'm two in em
You touch me, I've been double sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's

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If you the money, then prepare to die for it

Niggaz done somethin

You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it

Niggaz done somethin

Yo, check out the kid that get coke sosa
Never turned down chocha, be in the
Rica, margaritas wit a mami
my tommy, showin 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 them jealous rap cats that prefer us
My 16's be so real, you can em in your vain
Like ramello's pops from
J be the cause for the kiss at your
Cartel lips, spittin at your face
We from the bottom
You'll see bad niggaz pardon,
We can do it at the
life, this shit is real big
I'm makin niggaz blow even if they not guilty

I want a for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
bags from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, still couldn't me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your
lock family, grants niggaz handin me
I want the finer things, and I hope you me
at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the dry off and then grab your cannon
Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest,
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle
Any ya niggaz started somethin
Actin invincible you God or somethin
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, then start bustin off
And if you a dog, you better before you bark

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

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fuckin
Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin down I eat
think it's all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm bitches 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 niggaz you rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
That come through and niggaz
30 niggaz that like to niggaz
And niggaz get it all the time
Cause what got is all of mine
man was talkin shit until I pulled the nine
And if I don't you, I don't fuck witchu
And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu
And it the money
Cause I lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back his chest
Then I tossed the nine, boss of
Black gotti, I stack wit the black shotty
niggaz who act snotty
Get it

These niggaz is for
These niggaz ain't

This no fuckin game
You think we
Ruff