Luyện nghe bài hát Peace to My Nine

It's root 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 they callin' me nigga

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

Late night see a drive by drop
The niggaz took cover and the bitches all
If you think it's sick then just throw up
I'm quick ta bust a cap and your fuckin' dome toe up

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

But back to the you see just about it all
Rest in to dead niggas on the wall
The shit it never stop the nigga killed a cop
And now the are killin' the niggas twenty four around the clock
the block around the road in every ghetto
Muthafuckas drop

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

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

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

I played his ass Jesse James and shot him in the throat
I his tongue up out my mail, now I'm outty ho
I'm stressin' a fucked up world G
I think the shit that I used to see

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

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

Yeah, your right I'm livin' G
And I never a fuck about a dope fiend family
I seen a dope fiend last week
Left a bloody base in the street

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

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

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

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

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

But some crazy jealous never sleep
I'm gettin' C B banner on the beep, beep,
a, nigga to the rim like brim
Do a drive-by while I'm suckin' on a endo

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

tata tat tat
Any bitch squab it's like that
'Cause I goin' out like a fag
Got the nigga for a and a jag
Straight and pop the clip

Now I'm gettin' off his sip
Pick up my boys on the and it's on
Slangin' dope by the drug free
Straight gangsta

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

I ain't goin' out, Mickey D's
I'd pimp hoes and clock g's
'Cause that's what a real nigga do to a livin'
The of pimp was naturally given'
And I end this rhyme I'd like to say
Peace to my muthafuckin'

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

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