Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

Hey hey holla nigga
happening?
I got the biggest boulders here motherfucker
These motherfucking fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I wanna see
None of y'all little niggas up on the block
got ta clear this motherfucka off
Curfew nigga, get ta up outta here off my block

Verse 1: Bone

Who servin' tha
Hundred of green
For the of money
all around me
Demons can me
While I'm in the I can die
Flipped up my style-y as we came at the time
Baby tempted, in the
Ouija shit got you
Crash the Benz and ending sentence
for criminal defendants
Critical breaking in the bar thinking
Millenium shit pestilence war and famine
move animals reputed
Every daily let it be the reason
My niggas revolve like dead bodies
In Eden seeping
And I don't wanna the pump
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me
that thuggish ruggish fuck them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the snatch shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you and stuck on murda
Smoking up bud and up blunts
It was the 7th sign
Wid the and beams the philly and green
Wid a clik tight and a nigga like me
Ya couldn't go wid we
bloodshot red when I floss instead
I rather run up and smash you wid a
And they chalking it off his
Nigga instead I'ma let bleed
Nigga, immortal from the walking dead

It's just another day I gotta get
Who got the biggest
Who servin' tha
(Repeat)

2: Layzie Bone

Now could this be
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
test me it's on
Now my niggas at
a nigga wig back
Nigga dig that dig
All original peep the criminal here we go
>From a place where a nigga bury ya
Nigga act up and I betta take ah ya
ah ya, I be ready for the war
Nigga I'm Most
Barely coast ta
If you ready for you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
in my eyes and see you can't hide from me
Sleepwalk talk nigga
be running from niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my level the Devil
Representing like ah rebel
Even though my screws I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game like a monkey
For the funny
All the murda for the love ah money shit
Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade
If you got and I it I'ma take it
Nigga it and I told ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd neva be shit
Half baked and off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it just as you next
Hit it two times and
And hold ya breath
Lay playing wid a half
wid ah half deck

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm fucked up but I on the darkside
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get mayo
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my
Nobody be wid Bone top platinum
So ah now that you got that fool
me what in the fuck you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up they
ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here come wake it off
So quicker they come wid ah weekly
Servin' them murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid do whateva they gotta do
My nigga do what ya gotta do
Even if you gotta a few
Just rob a few jack
It's another day I gotta get paid
Niggas rapping the same way
Made niggas it now thug wid these niggas
That eating betta the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the rolling
Stroll on my as a criminal
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
Nigga let's this shit be real
But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats
Straight ah motherfucka do it fast
Bucking 'em down here red on his back