Luyện nghe bài hát No More

First (Gangsta Blac):

No kept in this 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 on my jug, hopin' my score been erased
They hated, maybe replaced, or make it better
we can't hack what they scratchin' to buildin' cars in our face
You had chance to be real, instead you mappin' out your death
No more of nobody 'cause we can do it ourself
'cause ???, or try to camoflauge me
Like I ain't seein' shit clear, clearly shit gone see "B"
No more of fakin' devotion soldiers turnin' it out
My congregation is caught up in real, no doubt
I'm the provider for them, be around and not down
Even when sleepin', I'm thinkin' of other for me now
To go and get it for us, and we ain't got it no
in store?
Me and my onlys make it known no more
NIGGA!!!!!!

by Blac & Fly]

Second Verse (Gangsta Blac & Fly):

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

(Playa Fly)
Flizy just can't take no
I'm bout to go
Funk and drank and dank you under the table like I did
Seven, of ninety-eight
Playa Fly gone hit'cha
With somethin' you don't wanna feel the funk so you ain't wait
Trait like I'm flaugin' 'cause I'm mobbin' 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 Flizy down
First the A and and one
Who's the one be some?
Not the suckas stink, but get'cha straight all their body numb
Can't compact the garbage that you producin' orally
I roll my windows tightly 'fore it really start 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, keep man
Blac & Flizy in
No more can stand
So power like a windows man
NIGGA!!!!!!!