Luyện nghe bài hát Peace to My Nine

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

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

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

'Cause livin' up in the bay is like a zoo
nigga do whatever the fuck he gotta do
The muthafuckin' rhyme did the crime century
Now it's on parole 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 the niggas twenty four around the clock
Around the block around the in every ghetto
Muthafuckas wanna

So I'm like the devil
With the pound, muder facul sound
So niggas fuck around lay around
And I end this rhyme I'd like to say
Peace to my muthafuckin'

The nine, the nine, the nine, the nine
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 he'd wanna play me a punk bitch
I he knew I was the one to let the nine click

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

Niggas 'round with the street sweepers
layin' dead loose change, beepers
Bitches screamin' the niggaz gettin' fucked up
Fuck his too, she was stuck up

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

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

They burnt the up in the trunk over eighty dollars
drivin' around the hood and I can hear her holla
Smoke from the trunk bitch burnin' up
Cops turnin' down the streets 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 before I end rhyme I'd like ta say
Peace to my nine

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

The police was comin' I had to dump the
'Cause like I on the city streets I'm John Gotti
When it to the gangsta rap shit
I do a drive by murder whole click

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

But some crazy muthafuckas never sleep
I'm gettin' C B on the beep, beep, beep
Fill a, nigga to the rim brim
Do a drive-by while I'm suckin' on a stem

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

tata tat tat
Any wanna squab it's like that
'Cause I ain't out like a fag
Got the for a ounce and a jag
Straight trip and pop the

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

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

I goin' out, fuck Mickey D's
I'd rather pimp hoes and g's
'Cause that's what a real nigga do to make a
The talent of pimp was naturally
And before I end this rhyme I'd to say
Peace to my muthafuckin'

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

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