Luyện nghe bài hát Not To Be Fucked With

Another small town cat with a dollar fetish
Learned my first in jail from a peasant
seem pleasant
Happy to be
Said he past due, have been in the essence
Streets is like your girl, treat it your wife
You can around with drugs, but don't hit the pipe
You can mess around guns but death ain't right
your breath, next step, cause life ain't right
If you with the cats then your cyph ain't tight
hit the darkside, show them the light
Life ended to the ice that m.c.'s
of the flame, burn 'em in one game
Tell oxygen he ain't in
He a little time nigga, I ain't of stopping him
Catch up first, you stretch up worse them
Been and done less work than them
With no album, we net worth more them
These cats didn't think that the Lox do it
Got a hundred different styles that will you through it
I'm the ghost of this shit, I you fluid
Never crack sidewalks or the sewers
You got some fly shit, but my
Is the whole city fallin out the sky bitch
Loud
I'm the quiet ass
to set it off on your fucking foul ass
Make six digits eight and cop a
Make every rapper sick and me malace
Y'all niggas never what the Stylez have
Some shit in the stash that would crack a cow's
In a pieces in they ass, and how's that?
Never answer back, I'm the on the track
think, I could blink, and make the Pink Panther black

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Who's not to be fucked
me
Who's to be fucked
That's
Why don't you watch my back while I go ask
And if want beef later on I splash them
And if they want to flow, right now I them
Should I it to them new style or old fashion

Do I to break down the walls
Stay off the
I'm the dog, I start the war
every m.c. never spit again
When I leave 'em
No guts, no chest, no brain, no
Stylez go broke, I'm a rob the folk
I no pain
cocaine
Fuck thugs that run through whole gangs
Anytime that I want it nigga, better
is the magic wand, I'm the magician
Stylez is the virus, no physician
With an that can stop my collision
Before you start asking, I'm a start
I come through, it's like ten planes crashing
Twenty ships, full of thugs, all of is bastards
Mashed up, through binocs, about to crash in
What's the next
Sheek did
Called Spielberg, get tissue
So you can rock in the sky when come and get you
question is where nasa at?
We need a G's, can fly, when traffic bad
When we on the craps
We plasmic
Telling you now you can't fuck dinero
Got a lot of space when it seem narrow
Sagittarius style, spitting out
Hundred at a time, killing a heroes

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