Luyện nghe bài hát Peace To The Niggas

Now, if you got it going on make noise
Peace to all the grimy ghetto girls and boys
In my neighborhood , black or hispanic
Yo, this is positive shit but please don't panic

You can still rock to it so to it
Just open your mind, unwind, or pop and lock to it
Come and rock with us, all night like Michael
Leave your guns and knives at home, black, all I'm asking

I'd like to go to jams and not see bullet
So we can do some hip hop in public parks
A lot of the voters and are scared of rap
But we can all come together clever and say crap

Gotta get up, get up, get over
I gotta wake up like I'm down with Jehovah
Knock on a few heads and beg for some sense
As I to convince, yo, I'm kind of tense

'Cause niggas wanna buck wild and profile
fronting hard but ain't go no style
Steadily teaching my younger to kill each other
I to have to break out my glock and teach another

Young soul about a hole
For trying to play and sway me, hard like the videos

Now, to all the shorties in the
Listen up, that shit is TV
Far from
And half the you see on TV

Are fronting, ain't saying nothing
So your little ass, somewhere
And watch Barney or

Peace to the niggas in my
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In my
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In my
Peace to the niggas in my
not dead so that means you're doing good

Yo, one time it quick it's the clever brown boy
Joy to the world, girls and boys, there comes a
To bad ass, bet I did it before
My POs name is Jord, he let me go on

Where I'm from, yo, you might see a finger in the
In the ghetto with toast, best believe my shit is
Got to have it long before rap shit, get back, bitch
If I'm stuck up much like a I crank shit

Niggas get reprimanded, and then branded
I into myself to draw the strength to overstand it
So ill as I up on the block theory yot [unverified]
it real with Show B-I, yeah, we build a lot

Yo, your but, the B/QE gets strong on the low
Giving a pound to Long, hop in the ride I gotta go
Gotta hit Queens, flying American, yo, Sammy, where's
Cleaning up on the streets, I goes there my motherfucking boys

Shit's wrecked like grands in no Astoria expands
Russ, Jock, Tonto, but let me not forget Shamgod
My man since Holland Cove, making like Rucker
Live since one-oh-five, yo, it's Tiki

to 'jects, I flex them cheques, my fam in the plan
And kick it to my cousins with some weed in my
bumrush was getting money on the hush, B
Keeping it real with my peoples working OT

in the seven, pick up the celly now I'm dialling F in
Put the volume up on BringIt, getting in a session
From there to a tape, I'm almost on the fifth
An Uzi for my birthday, you know I shoot the

To a chickadee talking she's wanting to get with me
Hey, I up the block and see Lord kicking it with E
Hon's like I want you, better believe me, baby's gonna got
I said My bad, honey, I just fucking forget

Plus found my one love now, hon, I'm going to jet
And if we ain't playing we're catching power wrecks
Fucking it up in the BX, I see Chi flexing his
Good vibrations, rocking the nation as I represent my

Peace to the in my neighborhood
(Where?)
In my
(Where?)

In my
Peace to the niggas in my
You're not so that means you're doing good

to the niggas in my neighborhood
(Where?)
In my
(Where?)

In my
to the niggas in my neighborhood
You're not dead so that means you're doing

To my man DJ Stan,
And the whole family
Yo, Monty, Go-go, Big Sid from
Big Tom, and Rico, Conji, who you, baby

DJ Craze, IBP
And the Mellow Zone family
Astoria projects, the
The and Queens, NFL
and Laurelton, man

The clan, my peeps on Prospect
And to my brother South, nuff respect
Bendecion, mija,
My cousins Big F, Pote, and Jerome

To all my engineers, Native Tongue and Unit
Peace, man, one Love, Jennifer
3D Entertainment, Jan and
My fam
And my little cousins and Ray

Now all the people we
I your ass didn't get shot, peace