Luyện nghe bài hát Peace to My Nine

It's like beer one of a kind
Spice 1 is up in the house with the niggata nine
And the and the trigga
Muthafuckas try ta play me yet callin' me they nigga

I get the AK and jump like Jack
Or should I just the muthafuckin' Fac?
My is Spice 1, but I be comin' like I'm two
Or maybe three or four or a muthafuckin' crew

night see a drive by drop Impala
The niggaz took and the bitches all holla
If you think sick then nigga just throw up
I'm ta bust a cap and leave your fuckin' dome toe up

'Cause up in the bay is like a muthafuckin' zoo
Every do whatever the fuck he gotta do
The muthafuckin' rhyme did the crime last
Now it's on because my mouth's in penitentiary

But back to the ghetto you see just it all
Rest in peace to niggas on the wall
The shit it stop because the nigga killed a cop
And now the cops are killin' the niggas four around the clock
Around the block the road in every ghetto
Muthafuckas drop

So I'm livin' the devil
the underground pound, muder facul sound
So niggas that around lay around
And before I end this rhyme I'd to say
to my muthafuckin' nine

The nine, the nine, the nine, the millimeter
The nine, the nine, the nine

Shootin' dice with some niggas I didn't know
He pulled a nine the double four hit the floe
I wonder why wanna play me like a punk bitch
I he knew I was the one to let the nine click

I played his ass like Jesse and shot him in the throat
I picked his tongue up out my mail, now I'm ho
I'm it's a fucked up world G
I think about the shit that I to see

Niggas runnin' 'round the street sweepers
Muthafuckas layin' dead loose change,
screamin' about the niggaz gettin' fucked up
Fuck his bitch too, she was up

One seven muthafucka that's my showcase
I'll load the and kill a whole muthafuckin' race
I'm stressed out like a
got me for a twenty, damn clucka

Yeah, your right I'm wrong G
And I never gave a fuck about a dope fiend
I seen a fiend killed last week
Left a bloody base pipe in the

They burnt the bitch up in the trunk over eighty
Started drivin' the hood and I can hear her holla
Smoke comin' from the trunk burnin' up
Cops turnin' the streets they was turnin' up

I'm hearin' shots out twelve o'clock at night
A car of dead niggas in the midnight
Because it the cops a reason just toshoot 'em up
But now tape the shit off, so yo suit 'em up
And I end this rhyme I'd like ta say
Peace to my muthafuckin'

The nine, the nine, the nine, the millimeter
The nine, the nine, the nine

The police was I had to dump the body
'Cause like I said on the streets I'm John Gotti
it comes to the gangsta rap shit
I do a by murder your whole click

See I'm a without a pulse
'Cause in my neighborhood you learn not to
Without a nine in draws, it's like American Express
Because a lot of crazy niggas wanna spill your

But some crazy jealous never sleep
I'm C B banner on the beep, beep, beep
Fill a, to the rim like brim
Do a while I'm suckin' on a endo stem

Mix with Thunderbird, gin and juice
I'm high as fuck, fuckin' around with one eight proof
Hard as a nickel but I'm as fuck to drop a dime
Because my boys got a nigga prime time

Rata tat tat
Any bitch wanna squab like that
'Cause I goin' out like a fag
Got the nigga for a and a jag
trip and pop the clip

Now I'm gettin' off his sip
Pick up my boys on the block and on
Slangin' dope by the free zone
gangsta mack

Keyes over keyes g's I stack
So when you step, with caution
'Cause a nine to your throat'll ya coughin'
The S P I C E, in a rage with a gettin' P A I D

I ain't out, fuck Mickey D's
I'd rather pimp hoes and g's
'Cause that's what a real do to make a livin'
The talent of was naturally given'
And before I end rhyme I'd like to say
Peace to my muthafuckin'

I wanna say peace to my other nine
Yeah, Ant mutha fuckin' ba ba booga booga muthafuckin'
I wanna say up to my nigga G muthafuckin' mzz Nut, yeah
I wanna say what up to that girl Shorty B
In the house, and my muthafuckin' DJ

Xtra mutha fuckin' large go on with big ass, heh heh
Yeah, my nigga, MC Ant
the funky shit with Spice muthafuckin' 1
One eight seven in the house, peace