Luyện nghe bài hát Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off)

Ladies and gentlemen, we'd to welcome to you
All the way from the of Shaolin
uninvited guests
Came in through the back
and gentlemen, it's them!

Dance with the mantis, the slim chances
Chant this, swing like Pete Sampras
it straight to Big Man On Campus
Brandish your weapon or get to the canvas
Scandalous, made the panic
Cause static, or without the automatic
And I'm at it, yo, you got cash, pass it
It's drastic, gotta send half to Dirty

Ayo, ayo
Waves is spinnin, is spinnin
Slay em in the eighth
Stay truck, god stay linen
Kill rap, observe the uptowns, ho, that
Mink jeans on, seen the real at
2000 zitos, wit a ill ego
For real, for real, ill lines, ill
Yo, it back, 9 more civilians
Pollyin deals, monopoly and
niggas lyin
Caught 300, lab look royal wit a stomach
Go broke, all seen, it
from the heavy set
If I don't eat, we already met
Fly ass bro, than coke

Now what Clan you know wit lines this
Bust shots at Big Ben we got time to kill
Niggas can't gel or I'm just too to tell
Put on my gasoline boots and through hell
Wit 9 generals, 9 in your video
9 milli blow, semi auto wit no
Man metaphysical, I speak for
Who don't pay they bills on time and wit digital
Never seen, a bag of evergreen
My sword got a jones, more for the severing
Johnny in the dungeon, takin all bets, throw ya in
Scared money don't money, throw ya guns in

[Masta
That's word to Jah Mo, San Juan, Puerto
Blowin on a beach wit Tamiko
My gun bullet for you to swallow
the nozzle, hear it whistle
One in the head, is code red, man for dead
X amount of lead spray the barrel
Heat the street like Connor O'Carroll
Fully equipped, rifles, banana clip
To make my niggas from New York flip

[Bobby
Yo, you may me in a pair of Polo Skipperys, matching cap
Razor blades in my (BOBBY!)
You may catch me in yellow Havana goose jumper
And my off stun (BOBBY!)
Y'all just catch me in the park playin chess, studyin math
7 and a sun (BOBBY!)
But you won't me without the ratchet, in the joint
Smoked out, dead broke or off (BOBBY!)

Wallo's comfortable, chocolate
Your socks hangin out, is talkin
Rock so steadily, son, I'm still
Sport my old Force MD furs in the
Nat Turners wit burners, Jackie
Taught y'all niggas how to rap, me
Rothsdale's, red sales, Bloomingdale's, blocks
Ox tails chopped up in Caribbean
I'm nice, maxed out, wit the ax out
Murder these bikini bitches, switchin with backs out

Niggas wanna pop shit, I pop
Bitch, I'll put my on ya lips
split, hammer slay quick
That David gamma ray shit
in the mouth, jailhouse snitch
My voice, Snow White stiff
killas, gorilla grip
God body shit, Marley spliffs

You might see me in a 6, not my style
You might see me wit a bitch, that's not my
I be in the benzo, a low profile
Dead serious, take flicks and smile
Tryna get money, cats is wild
I pose for the clothes, make a song wild
I'm a chip off the board game, got sword
Live to the fullest, still want more fame
Darts on layaway, beats on
Outfits pressed up, for airtime

Run on the like Jesse Owens
Broke the record flowin, without any
my wordplay run the 400 meter relay
It's on once I grab the baton the DJ
A athlete wit his iron in the ground
nigga who sprint off the gun sound
The time yet still 7.0
Swift flow made the cameramen blow