Luyện nghe bài hát Noyd - Bang Bang

[Voice
bang x 2
[Noyd
this is it kid

[Noyd 1]
Yo, they can't fuck that boy Noyd I'm ill I'm too real
don't know what beef is, these niggaz better chill
See I'm cool - unless I have to something
Then when I [Voice Talking] shoot em'up And murder the man
I shed eye lids from violence nigga you see you wilden
Your team against my there ain't no challenge
Niggaz we mobben
Rolling in thousands man we will [Voice shoot em'up
And they ass silent
The word you the niggaz clowning
Polishing they knuckle game bashing your in
you was thugging but now nigga you front-IN
Screaming you a don all along this not a thing
on now
See his ass in the
Out come the guns know the thuns man we eat
QB nigga and we don't give a fuck who beef
We care about your cars, Nigga see we got heat
We don't care about broads, Nigga see we love the street
Front get your ass lumped it be our treat
Ga Head we don't in dem streets when it comes to that beef
You we [Voice Talking] shoot em'up and leave em dead on the concrete
more heat for more beef, more thuns we more deep
More guns on more streets, the beef on it's no
There's more heat for police, Check the guns we
We [Voice Talking] shoot em'up we them buried in a three piece suit
Come on duke you know my gun
Niggaz my name
Niggaz know my gun bang
Niggaz know time it is
Niggaz know my kid
know I rep the bridge

on
Niggaz they hood but out side of they hood they nothing
Niggaz never [Voice Talking] bang
Nah, niggaz screaming they
I run up in hood and [Voice Talking] shoot em'up
And is how we do it man
screaming they hood but out side of they hood they nothing
Niggaz never [Voice Talking] bang
Niggaz screaming they hood, I run up in they and *Gun loaded and fired*
Bang

[Noyd 2]
Ayo niggaz want it
If want it then they get it
See I talk I live it and walk with a mean limp
Know what I mean a thing on my hip
mean kick
And I be without it
I'm the next best gat slinging rap singing
Nigga outta Queensbridge, and I be playing with dem meters
I'm more into drama bringing, have you in
mama in church with her choir singing
Step out zone you get blown open leave it
Nigga I'm terror like a squad of Puerto Ricans
with drama nigga there's no sleeping
I got nickel plated revolvers for reason
See I been puffing blunts and I'm
Know that I'm on point boy punch I'll you in eye
Cause every time they tell me put my gun
I tell them right
Boy I'll Talking] shoot em'up cause I ain't tryna fight
And I ain't dying tonight I'm trying to scoop me boots
And wear them out they worn out
That's
And anything else is uncivilized, I [Voice Talking] shoot em'up
Trying to cop out with the pies