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, oo-wops and
Shit, killin every in sight
Bust a cap and crack a joke over grave like Dolemite
Cause I'm a sick-ass with no brains
in flames, turn the mic into blood stains
Any thought I think, you and drink death
So I rip the mic and pat my to the left
5ft. Excellerator, greater than crew
Bring in your whole mob, muthafucka, still through
Yo nigga, my four-fifth?
I got more riff for any pussy who forfeit
it on, what, I got no shame
Buckshot's in the and you know my name

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

(VERSE 2: Shorty)
Slow it down one pitch for that hoe with the
Pass the automatic, I'm to flip
And spray niggas with my (?)
Lead to the chest penetrate the vest
And when I mad deep niggas back off
Fuckin with Buckshot it's blood you
I don't laugh or joke, I never choke on a
But I chocke a stunt if it's she want
So the muthafuckin arrow and I play Rambo
When I shoot the inside the hoe
And her nigga, triggers I'm to
Like angel dust I bust in your crew
You're wack, face the fact, all on my jock
the ehm tic-toc, I don't pop
So yo way so I can make my day
I'm fonky but Pepe Le Pew

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

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