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

Ladies and gentlemen, we'd to welcome to you
All the way the slums of Shaolin
Special uninvited
in through the back door
Ladies and gentlemen, them!

Dance with the mantis, note the slim
this, anthem swing like Pete Sampras
Takin it to Big Man On Campus
Brandish your or get dropped to the canvas
Scandalous, made the metro
static, with or without the automatic
And while I'm at it, yo, you got cash, it
It's drastic, send half to Dirty Bastard

Ayo, ayo
Waves is spinnin, is spinnin
Slay em in the inning
Stay truck, god stay linen
Kill rap, the uptowns, ho, feel that
Mink on, seen where the real at
2000 zitos, wit a ill ego
For real, for real, ill lines, ill
Yo, bring it back, 9 civilians
deals, monopoly and bills
Y'all lyin
Caught 300, lab look royal wit a mean
Go broke, all seen, it
Words the heavy set
If I don't eat, then we met
Fly ass bro, liver coke

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

Killa]
That's word to Jah Mo, San Juan, Rico
Blowin hydro on a beach wit
My gun hollow for you to swallow
Blowin the nozzle, 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, clip shit
To make my niggas East New York flip

Digital]
Yo, you may catch me in a pair of Skipperys, matching cap
Razor in my gums (BOBBY!)
You may catch me in Havana Joe's 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 catch me the ratchet, in the joint
Smoked out, dead or off point (BOBBY!)

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

Niggas pop shit, I pop clips
Bitch, I'll put my on ya lips
Alabama split, hammer quick
David Banner gamma ray shit
Shells in the mouth, jailhouse
My voice, Snow White stiff
killas, gorilla grip
God body shit, puff Marley

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

Run on the track Jesse Owens
Broke the flowin, without any knowin
That my run the 400 meter relay
on once I grab the baton from the DJ
A athlete wit his iron in the ground
Wildest nigga who off the gun sound
The time yet still 7.0
Swift flow made the cameramen clothes