Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

Hey hey holla nigga
happening?
I got the biggest boulders here motherfucker
These rocks fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't see
None of y'all niggas up on the motherfucking block
Y'all got ta clear this off
Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up here off my block

Verse 1: Bone

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

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

Verse 2: Layzie

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 zone criminal we go
>From a place a nigga might bury ya
Nigga act up and I betta care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be for the war
Nigga I'm Most
Barely coast ta
If you ready for whateva you can wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
Look in my eyes and see you hide from me
shit talk nigga
That be running from in the ghetto
Now get on my level the Devil
Representing like ah rebel
though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the like a monkey wrench
For the funny
All the murda for the love ah money shit
Gettin' paid, got it made in the nigga
If you got and I want it I'ma it
made 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
hit it call just as you next
Hit it two and pass
And nigga ya breath
Lay playing wid a deck
Playin' wid ah half

Verse 3: N Bone

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