Luyện nghe bài hát No, No, No Remix

No, No, No (Remix)
Jae Millz, Cam'ron, T.I

(Jae Millz)
Yea . . . you we had to do this right here
All hoods, up
All bwoys

(Cam'Ron)
the remix, Killa, Dip Set
Harlem, mo say, holla at me

(Verse)
Doggy I stunt, but got some pell 'em stunts
Call 'em dunts, tell them go sell them cunts
Roll blunts, and I'm only gonna tell you once (No, No, No...)
So you tell a friend, to tell a friend, to tell a bitch
Tele-a-thon, telescope, televise, can tell I'm
Cause I sell my bricks, call hoes pultry that like fish, bitch
You rockin' Dada Dot, me I keep a box
Ak', gotta the rocks, now I got the rock of Roc's (Minimum)
And I cop a top, ak chop a glock, suede, beige, a knock
System in the drop of drops, get the mopped
Get the poppas popped, top a top, the pawn
Dog, they'll be shotters shot, I shot a lot
Shot the nine, shot the rock, sure shot, for sure
But I'm secure, no security, killa keep glocks and
Plus blocks of raw, probably popped your
But I'm not for sure, bitch hop aboard
Hit up the and shores (No, No, No...)

(T.I.)[T.I]
[I know you niggaz sick] I know y'all hate this shit here man,[I you niggaz sick now ]I know they hate this pimp [Throw up nigga]AY, Iknow these ho niggas hate to see the real niggaz on top ya know wha' i'm sayin [iffya hatin then get on ya job nigga]
Fake it until you make it
If I wanted to be me as long as you to be I'd hate me too nigga, you know,
of da Muhfuckin' South Nigga, if ya don't like it:
YA SELF!

(Verse)
It's decision, we can do it however you want to
Fight or it out, look the choices is on you
crew could swindle a lame, but the gangstas ya don't fool
Young pimpin' lose nigga (No, no, no...)
We can if you choose, but if you comparing the crews
If we ever meet in public, we for keepin' ya jewels
your raps on the beats . . . and talkin in da interview
Cause damn...what you wanna do (No, no, no...)
Well I suggest you invest in vests and count blessings
Keep that and wessun, heckler kotch, whatever you got
what I come with too heavy to cock, clearing the block
Niggas beg me to stop and i'm (No, no, no...)
Ain't what you niggaz wanted to get, you wanted what TIP get?
Get hit up in your stomach then get hit for ya lips
Spit each and in the clip, and one in your whip
Ambulence can waste a trip (Ay, you can if you want to man)
time, was flat lined, to back grime
Nigga runnin' actin' like a Nissan and (Sfffmmmm)
When the lead flyin' bed time, the head lyin'
The in the morning saying (No, no, no...)

(Jae Millz)
Yo I been spittin, been gifted, been crazy
Wize, been attent, shit you can call me
Brethren, I ball with dopes
And you can call me anything you want, just don't me broke (No, no, no...)
Most hated, M to the izz H
Get up and stretch, direct through your abdominal
I'm warning you, stop blood clot cryin'
Stop lyin' cause no stop in dyin' (No, no, no...)
Picture me passing my chain, or getting smacked by a
That's like runnin' up on Father Zeek, and Lane
It just dont sound right, I get your team
So even TINK about it (No, no, no...)
you just a server shorty, I'll ya king stun
I'm a king son, in Kingston, I bling
Only rapper you seen walkin' icey in the
Holla back, how real is (No, no, no...)
No I don't stop, I gotta 'em sick
So keep going, keep flowin'
backin' up so I'ma keep rollin' bent
And I'm stilla spitter, plus I'm good with the pitbull
The tech and the heavy hitters

(Jae Millz)
my peoples, N Y C
Killa, Dip Set
They know, T.I. hustle
up
They who I am
Jae Millz, call me whatever, just don't me broke
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