Luyện nghe bài hát No, No, No Remix

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

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

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

(Verse)
Doggy I stunt, but got some pell 'em stunts
Call 'em dunts, tell them hoes go them cunts
Roll hella blunts, and I'm only gonna you once (No, No, No...)
So you should tell a friend, to a friend, to tell a bitch
Tele-a-thon, telescope, televise, can tell I'm
Cause I sell my bricks, call hoes pultry smell like fish, bitch
You rockin' Dada Dot, me I a Prada 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, knock a
System in the drop of drops, get the mobstered
Get the poppas popped, top a top, shot the
Dog, be shotters shot, I done shot a lot
the nine, shot the rock, sure shot, shot for sure
But I'm secure, no security, killa keep and fours
Plus blocks of raw, popped your whore
But I'm not for sure, bitch hop aboard
Hit up the docks and (No, No, No...)

(T.I.)[T.I]
[I know you niggaz sick] I know y'all hate this shit here man,[I know 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 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 your decision, we can do it however you to
Fight or shoot it out, look the is on you
Your crew could swindle a lame, but the gangstas ya don't
Young wont lose nigga (No, no, no...)
We can beef if you choose, but if you the crews
If we ever meet in public, we gotcha for keepin' ya
Keep your on the beats . . . and talkin in da interview
damn...what you wanna do nigga? (No, no, no...)
Well I suggest you invest in and count your blessings
Keep smith and wessun, heckler kotch, whatever you got
Cause I come with too heavy to cock, clearing the block
Niggas beg me to and i'm like (No, no, no...)
Ain't this what you niggaz 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 come if you to man)
time, was flat lined, to back grime
Nigga runnin' actin' like a Nissan and (Sfffmmmm)
When the lead flyin' it's bed time, the head
The in the morning saying (No, no, no...)

(Jae Millz)
Yo I been spittin, gifted, been crazy flow
Wize, been attent, shit you can call me
Brethren, I don't ball with
And you can call me anything you want, just don't call me (No, no, no...)
hated, M to the izz H phenomenal
Get up and one'll stretch, direct your abdominal
I'm warning you, your blood clot cryin'
Stop lyin' cause theres no stop in (No, no, no...)
Picture me passing my chain, or getting by a lame
That's like runnin' up on Father Zeek, and Matches
It just dont sound right, I get team devoured
So don't TINK about it (No, no, no...)
you just a server shorty, I'll leave ya stun
I'm a son, in Kingston, I bling dumb
Only you seen walkin' icey in the terrordome
back, how real is that (No, no, no...)
No I don't wanna stop, I 'em sick
So I'mma going, keep flowin'
Benz up so I'ma keep rollin' bent
And I'm stilla heavy spitter, 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 call me
WHAT!?