Luyện nghe bài hát Niguz Talk Shit

(VERSE 1: Shorty)
Somebody call the morgue, I just a DOA
Two to the head, I shot the in broad day
No joke, I smoke gunshots you from blocks and blocks
I bust Mac-10s, and Glocks
Shit, killin every nigga in
Bust a cap and crack a joke over grave like Dolemite
Cause I'm a sick-ass with no brains
Burst in flames, turn the mic blood stains
Any thought I think, you and drink death
So I rip the mic and pat my nigga to the
5ft. Excellerator, than your crew
Bring in whole mob, muthafucka, you're still through
Yo nigga, where's my
I got more riff for any pussy niggas who
it on, what, I got no shame
Buckshot's in the house and you know my

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Niggas shit but that ain't my steel'
Niggas talk shit but ain't my steel'
Niggas talk shit but ain't my steel'
I'm the of nigga to put lead in your grill

(VERSE 2: Shorty)
it down one pitch for that hoe with the lick
Pass the automatic, I'm about to
And niggas with my vocal (?)
Lead to the chest penetrate the vest
And when I roll mad deep niggas off
Fuckin with Buckshot blood you cough
I don't laugh or joke, I choke on a blunt
But I chocke a stunt if beef she want
So bring the muthafuckin and I play Rambo
When I the crossbow inside the hoe
And her nigga, triggers I'm to
Like angel I bust holes in your crew
You're wack, the fact, you're all on my jock
Till the ehm tic-toc, I pop
So yo make way so I can my day
I'm but you're Pepe Le Pew

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(VERSE 3: Shorty)
Watch your mouth, nigga, I heard you're talkin mad
If really on my dick, bend, take a lick
Here's your choice cause my voice'll break backbones and
Who's to flex and feel the wrath of my tec
I spray, no delay, more than Sugar Ray
I murder then I drop dead bodies in the
Beats with mad funk, pop the
Play my tape while you lay back, puff the
I'm no joke, I flip the script like De
I'm a meal, you're a one-dollar Hero
I'm sorta like the mob I get a job done
and all that, guns, guns
So the fuck back or feel the heat from my gat
Shorty, see, I always stay strapped
With the nine on my muthafuckin waistline
Bitch, you my name, bring it in

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