Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our drug
New york city, only way to play 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 shit that you can say to me when you be
Young, but I done did shit that you 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 they'll murder you,
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 really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from lye
The of sing-sing alumni
Who got more than a islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a in your gang want it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit names on it
Often I bug, we'll soften a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin with
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 beatin em with aluminum
Then I'm two in em
You can't touch me, I've double 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
Never turned chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin margaritas wit a
Cleanin my tommy, showin 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 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 at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin clips at 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 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 me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm gettin up, splittin up your anatomy
Official lock family, grants handin me
I want the finer things, and I hope you me
at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and grab your cannon
Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest,
If you a thug or a rap artist, me like pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya niggaz done started
Actin invincible you God or somethin
If you god, i'ma makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then play for 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 when I wet shit, I shit, like abortions
For bigger portions, of then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much darker it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so three feet
Cause when we creep, no than 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
John doe is what they gon' be on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, out by the dogs
Son of a headed nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got came 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 bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and caressin
And dealin wit mu'fuckers on all
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
That through and worry niggaz
30 niggaz like to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the
Cause what they got is all of
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, then he gettin witchu
And it the money
I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his through his chest
Then I the nine, boss of crime
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
niggaz who act snotty
Get it

These is for real
These ain't playin

This ain't no game
You we playin?
Ruff