Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Wanna Act

Yo, check this out
Harlem on da
And you don't want no with us guys

M A sign E
And if you out tryin' to find me
I I should warn you
I get hard I want to
Angelettie, Bad Boy, ain't ready

Yo, you the of cat in the building, holdin' the cracks
Playin' some the on the corner holdin' the gatts
Nigga come through, a kill, never blow back
You the nigga, did but send in all the facts

Yo, I know like you 'cuz I meet 'em all the time
And I greet 'em with the 9 if they ever keep what's
If I lose, I get loc, put a in the yoke
Two to his throat, take his and his coat

than likely, you ain't got to like me
And might be the last time I take you nicely
For my legion, fill up the season and squeezin'
Niggaz shit, be behind the cars weavin'

no breathin', ain't nobody in here leavin'
You my man, I kill your bitch, now we even
I'm from a cold world, it's bleeding, 20 degrees in
Fahrenheit, get sniped for no reason

Do a lot of work, got funds and many guns
Many sons, niggaz do to anyone
And on the streets I doubt nuttin'
So, you talk to Mase, better watch yo' mouth, son

Yo, if niggaz act, we can act
You niggaz wanna scrap, we could
You niggaz got gatts, we got
You niggaz style, we style
If you get foul, we get
You get wild, we get

If niggaz act, we can act
If wanna scrap, we could scrap
You niggaz got gatts, we got
You niggaz wanna style, we
If you get foul, we get
You get wild, we get

Yo, started with a blue whip, got a silver new
'Cuz feds watch when I do shit, keep up new shit, new shit
Think the whole Harlem World on clue shit

We bub sippers, strip club niggas
Peace to the street team, y'all get love
Six years ago I was the have-not
Hot nigga, represent for all my block

Now, I'm 6 drop niggaz, baggette niggaz
10 G's a show and I ain't even niggaz
Shock who thought I was a pop nigga
You go against Mase, you get your wig nigga

like me'll leave your whole block bitter
Roll hard like when I see the stop, nigga
is a hustle, so, I never knock a nigga
Don't really fuck Dame but still I cop Jigga

If niggaz act, we can act
You niggaz scrap, we could scrap
You niggaz got gatts, we got
You wanna style, we style
If you get foul, we get
You get wild, we get

If wanna act, we can act
If niggaz scrap, we could scrap
You niggaz got gatts, we got
You wanna style, we style
If you get foul, we get
You get wild, we get

Yo, I do this everyday, why brag the glory?
Tell you the whole truth, half the story
You wasn't no hater, you'd probably be for me
Billboard first slot in every

Niggaz say they love me, don't love me
I know deep down wanna slug me
I the vibe when they hug me
Luckily, I rock that be chuckie
Iceberg Rhugby, pushin' a Benz buggey

For a batch, roll fever for notes
And I approach little niggaz seated in coach
I mean, think it's than the weed in my roach
The seed in my smoke, the niggas ain't cheap, broke

Oh yeah, this my dough
and envy'll get you nowhere
You don't me, bet against me
You right, got dough do whatever you
I get front row seats on the night of the

My Roley too tight, how many link, my ice
And 'for I scoop the dice, bet a grand I the deuce twice
Niggas who don't dough, I can affil'ate with 'em
I'm dyin' from a known as Willieism

you want, we can do
We can do it
And you niggaz scrap? We can scrap
wanna wild? We wild

However niggaz it, you get it
Harlem World, Bad Boy, Chevy
'97, yeah, Harlem on the rise
And you don't really no problem wit us guys

Got my man with me
K F C, D R E, Blinkey
Love, Utto

Black Fred, Big D, Diddy
You know we get
Lox, Black Rob, the committee
You don't stop, we won't