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

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

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

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

Now what Clan you know wit this ill?
Bust shots at Big Ben like we got to kill
Niggas gel or I'm just too high to tell
Put on my gasoline boots and walk through
Wit 9 generals, 9 ninjas in your
9 milli blow, semi auto wit no
Man metaphysical, I for criminals
Who don't pay they bills on time and fuck wit
Never seen, smoke a bag of
My sword got a jones, heads for the severing
in the dungeon, takin all bets, throw ya ones in
Scared money don't make money, ya guns in

Killa]
That's word to Jah Mo, San Juan, Puerto
Blowin hydro on a beach wit
My gun bullet for you to swallow
Blowin the nozzle, hear it
One in the head, this is 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 East New York

[Bobby
Yo, you may me in a pair of Polo Skipperys, matching cap
blades in my gums (BOBBY!)
You may catch me in yellow Havana Joe's jumper
And my off stun (BOBBY!)
Y'all might just me in the park playin chess, studyin math
7 and a sun (BOBBY!)
But you catch me without the ratchet, in the joint
Smoked out, dead broke or off (BOBBY!)

Wallo's comfortable, frosting
socks hangin out, yours is talkin
Rock so steadily, son, I'm still
my old Force MD furs in the 80's
Nat Turners wit burners, Joyner-Kersee
y'all niggas how to rap, reimburse me
Rothsdale's, red sales, Bloomingdale's, blocks
Ox chopped up in Caribbean spots
I'm nice, out, creepin wit the ax out
Murder these bikini bitches, switchin they backs out

Niggas pop shit, I pop clips
Bitch, I'll put my dick on ya
Alabama split, hammer quick
That Banner gamma ray shit
in the mouth, jailhouse snitch
My powder voice, Snow stiff
Verbal killas, grip
God body shit, Marley spliffs

You might see me in a 6, that's not my
You might see me wit a bitch, not my child
I be in the benzo, keep a low
serious, take flicks and don't smile
Tryna get money, cats is wild
I for the clothes, make a song like wild
I'm a chip off the game, got sword game
Live life to the fullest, still want more
on layaway, beats on standby
Outfits pressed up, for airtime

Run on the track like Jesse
Broke the flowin, without any knowin
my wordplay run the 400 meter relay
It's on I grab the baton from the DJ
A athlete wit his iron in the ground
Wildest nigga who sprint off the gun
The best time yet 7.0
Swift flow made the cameramen clothes