Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our capers
New york city, know 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 wan' this? my semi leave you chestless
And shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you about goin through
I got niggaz who pump on yo' and in yo' spot
Who sit to you? protectin you?
But they'll you, playa
Don status, we gettin chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, in eclipsesis

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

Chorus(x2):

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

I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get for the love
niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin up, up your anatomy
Official lock family, 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
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 niggaz done somethin
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 before you

Don't came at me wit no bullshit, use
Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion then
Got fearin, fuck 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 like pussy, but not up in my face, so three feet
Cause when we creep, no more than deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue and
A positive I'd is impossible, so you
John doe is what they 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, out by the dogs
Son of a hard nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got whatchu 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 think it's all about impressin bitches and stressin
Well, I'm testin bitches game, bitches, and caressin bitches
And wit mu'fuckers on all levels
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you call
I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty
That come through and niggaz
30 niggaz that like to niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the
what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't witchu
And if you wit my man, then he stuck witchu
And it the money
Cause I just lost my mind when he the line
Sent his back his chest
I tossed the nine, boss of crime
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
Bitch-ass who act snotty
Get it

These is for real
These niggaz ain't

ain't no fuckin game
You think we
ryders