Luyện nghe bài hát No More

First (Gangsta Blac):

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

[talking by & Fly]

Second Verse (Gangsta & Playa Fly):

(Gangsta Blac)
No more of stressin' me out, no of this and the other
No more of smiles, to cut by you suckas
No more of smokin' your weed, no of jonesin' for that
Instead I'm grillin' you villains like gone keep up the laggin'
No more my pride, never again hold it in
I buck it once I duck, trick will 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' with hoes, I'd rather me a bitch
'cause she ain't shit from the start, just keep her slick with the
No more of grindin' that shit round the trunk
Too used to gettin' what I want, so I'm keep this shit blunt
No more of layin' in the road, for you to walk mud
And big Chug, and weigh you lazy in mud
Keep it from me please, no suckas stoppin' E-ski
And we takin' no more, so Fly you tell 'em the D
NIGGA!!!!!!!!!

(Playa Fly)
Flizy just can't no more
I'm bout to go
Funk and drank and dank you under the table I did before
Seven, nine of
Playa Fly gone straight
With somethin' you don't wanna feel the so you ain't gotta wait
like I'm flaugin' 'cause I'm mobbin' over broken hearts
Movin' all my Mae Mafia to hit the charts
How you gonna us now? With all this, Funkytown 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 wantin'
Not the suckas stink, but get'cha straight when all their numb
Can't the garbage that you start producin' orally
I roll my windows tightly 'fore it really annoyin' me
As as I'm enjoyin' this, and ALL the weak B.S. you spit
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!!!!!!!