Luyện nghe bài hát Prove Something

it Dre, oh God
Yeah, got that gangsta, gangsta, gully,
Yeah, big business, Joe the don
Squad baby, BX Boro, holdin' down to the death
It's nothin' realer this you heard, uh what, huh

like I'm always out to prove somethin'
Every time I on the block
I set up and try to move somethin'
And I'm talkin' about and pounds
Fuck a eagle
I got shit that over 300 rounds

Can by the scar on my neck
I spar with the
Joey boombay-ay, hit hard with the
Sharp with the right, I don't why I bother
not retarded
Man ya know what the is like

And he can get it too
But I let him die slow death I probably just collectin' his
I'm deadin' ya
To tell ya the truth we not
I'm like lil' lease from B-street man I keep

The streets knockin' my shit, the D's my shift
We can do this however, east or the fifth
I you chumps to frame, right where you standin'
slaughtered and maimed you should have paid the ransom

It's the T E R R O R squad, get it right
the nigga Joe the Don
And the kid hard, ask the clique
Niggas be like you crazy, he got shit

the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right
It's the Joe the Don
And the kid hard, ask the clique
Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic

It's the kid from the Bronx
down to the death
You can hear the squad
By the of the techs

A hundred in a sec
you on front page
You would think I was with the ROC
The way I just

I puff haze to keep my mind at
Can't for the day to see Shyne released
This Hip Hop is unjust, who you gon' trust
When most of these record execs is dumb fucks

I keep a gun under my belly
Only nigga on the island makin' calls the celly
We watchin' on the DV, 60 inch TV
shit attach to the back of the CP

This need me, I'm like Gotti once I'm gone
All you have left is a bunch of fake dons
Champagne with the women, run a for the puddin'
all the same, still runnin' trains with my hoodmen

A bunch of goodmen, but get it confused
We like Dinero in heat nigga, nothin' to
I you seen the shoot out scene
Don't us reneact
I rather be layed up in [incomprehensible] with a featured actress

It's the T E R R O R squad, get it right
the nigga Joe the Don
And the kid hard, ask the clique
Niggas be like you crazy, he got shit

It's the T E R R O R squad, get it right
the nigga Joe the Don
And the kid flow hard, ask the
Niggas be you crazy, he got classic shit

Yea, yea, uh, brought to you
By the motherfuckers in this game
The Terror Squad, yea, real niggas, real dons
Real G's ha, ha, on, woo, uh
Ton' Montana in peace forever, never forget, Big Pun