Luyện nghe bài hát Noyd - Bang Bang

[Voice
bang x 2
Talking]
Alchemist is it kid

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

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

Verse 2]
Ayo don't want it
If they it then they get it
See I talk because I it and walk with a mean limp
Know what I mean a thing on my hip
mean kick
And I don't be it
Look I'm the next gat slinging rap singing
Nigga outta Queensbridge, and I be playing with dem meters
I'm more drama bringing, have you in dirt
Your mama in with her choir singing
Step out your zone you get blown open it
Nigga I'm terror like a squad of Puerto Ricans
Insomniac with drama nigga there's no
I got plated revolvers for that reason
See I puffing blunts and I'm high
Know I'm on point boy punch I'll you in your eye
Cause every they tell me put my gun away
I tell yeah right
Boy I'll [Voice Talking] shoot em'up I ain't tryna fight
And I ain't dying tonight I'm to scoop me some boots
And wear them out until worn out
That's
And anything else is just uncivilized, I [Voice Talking] shoot
Trying to cop out with the cutie