Luyện nghe bài hát Peace To The Niggas

Now, if you got it going on some noise
Peace to all the real grimy ghetto and boys
In my , whether black or hispanic
Yo, this is some positive shit but please panic

You can still to it so flock to it
Just open your mind, unwind, recline or pop and to it
Come and rock with us, all night Michael Jackson
Leave your guns and at home, black, that's all I'm asking

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

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

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

Young about a bullet hole
For trying to play and me, acting hard like the videos

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

Are fronting, they ain't saying
So take your ass, somewhere
And Barney or something

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Back in the seven, pick up the celly now I'm F in
Put the up on BringIt, Legion getting in a session
From to a Brucie tape, I'm almost on the fifth
An Uzi for my birthday, you I shoot the gift

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

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

Peace to the in my neighborhood
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In my
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In my
Peace to the in my neighborhood
You're not dead so means you're doing good

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

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

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

The Doughty clan, my peeps on
And to my brother down South, respect
Bendecion, mija,
My Big F, Pote, Michael and Jerome

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

Now all the people we
I hope your ass get shot, peace