Luyện nghe bài hát No More

First (Gangsta Blac):

No prisoners kept in camp, we kill 'em all and come up
And virtually our shadow thinkin' it's them in the cut
No more of my time to
No more pre-judgin' my
Ain't nothin' but a mugg on my jug, my score been erased
They hated, maybe replaced, or make it someday
'cause we can't what they scratchin' to buildin' cars in our face
You had your chance to be real, instead you mappin' out death
No of heedin' nobody 'cause we can do it ourself
'cause ???, or try to camoflauge me
Like I ain't seein' shit clear, 'cause shit gone see "B"
No more of fakin' devotion when soldiers it out
My congregation is caught up in real, no doubt
I'm the provider for them, can't be around and not
Even when sleepin', I'm of other ways for me now
To go and get it for us, and we got it no more
What's in
Me and my onlys it known it's no more
NIGGA!!!!!!

by Blac & Fly]

Second Verse (Gangsta Blac & Fly):

(Gangsta Blac)
No of stressin' me out, no more of this and the other
No of upside-down smiles, to cut by you suckas
No more of smokin' your weed, no more of jonesin' for
Instead I'm you villains like they gone keep up the laggin'
No attackin' my pride, never again hold it in
I buck it once 'fore I duck, trick will get stuck to the
No more of my talents gone be insured for a mil
'cause if it was, my 'cause, came up and do it
No more of dealin' with hoes, I'd rather have me a
'cause she ain't shit from the start, just keep her slick the dick
No more of hard-head grindin' that round the trunk
Too used to gettin' what I want, so I'm gone keep this blunt
No more of layin' in the road, for you to over mud
And big Chug, and weigh you lazy in mud
Keep it away from me please, no stoppin' E-ski
And we ain't no more, so Fly you tell 'em the D
NIGGA!!!!!!!!!

(Playa Fly)
Flizy just can't take no
I'm bout to go
Funk and and dank you under the table like I did before
Seven, of ninety-eight
Fly gone hit'cha straight
With somethin' you don't wanna the funk so you ain't gotta wait
like I'm flaugin' 'cause I'm mobbin' over broken hearts
Movin' all my mini-Minnie Mae Mafia to hit the
How you gonna stop us now? With all this, we bound
S.P.V. I'm bound, until I die then Playa down
First the A and and one
the one be wantin' some?
Not the stink, but get'cha straight when all their body numb
Can't compact the garbage you start producin' orally
I roll my windows 'fore it really start annoyin' me
As much as I'm enjoyin' this, and ALL the weak B.S. you
My windows already rolled, so you know this dizays
So hit the horn, goin' man
& Flizy in demand
No more can stand
So smashin' like a windows man
NIGGA!!!!!!!