Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

Hey hey holla nigga
What's
I got the biggest right here motherfucker
motherfucking rocks fat,
Hey, at ten 'o I don't wanna see
None of little niggas up on the motherfucking block
Y'all got ta clear this off
Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my

Verse 1: Bone

Who tha fiends
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
tempted, in the tension
Ouija got you demented
the Benz and ending your sentence
Born for defendants
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar
Millenium shit pestilence war and famine
Animals move reputed
Every daily grades let it be the
My niggas revolve like dead bodies
In Eden leading
And I don't wanna the pump
But I it if I have ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they they miss me what
Nigga thuggish ruggish fuck them up
wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you touched and stuck on
up bud and fucking up blunts
It was the 7th regime
Wid the nines and the philly and green
Wid a clik team and a nigga like me
Ya go wrong wid we
Eyes bloodshot red when I instead
I run up and smash you wid a passion
And chalking it off his head
Nigga instead I'ma let bleed
Nigga, immortal warrior from the dead

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

2: Layzie Bone

Now could be B-O-B
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
Wanna test me on
Now my niggas at
Pull a wig back
Nigga dig dig that
All peep the zone criminal here we go
>From a place where a nigga bury ya
act up and I betta take care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be for the war
Nigga I'm America's
coast ta coast
If you for whateva you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
Look in my eyes and see you can't from me
shit talk nigga
That be running niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my rebuking the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly
Even though my loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a to the game like a monkey wrench
For the funny
All about the for the love ah money shit
Gettin' paid, got it made in the nigga
If you got and I it I'ma take it
Nigga made it and I ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd neva be shit
Half baked and gone off this stick
Wanna hit it 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 hustla ta get this
Plannig ta sell the for my mayo
Nobody be fucking wid Bone top
So ah now that you got that fool
Tell me what in the fuck you do wid it
drop and hit up they head
That can go and get
Peepin' they come wake it off
So quicker they come wid ah weekly
Servin' paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do they gotta do
My just do what ya gotta do
Even if you spark a few
Just rob a few jack
It's just another day I gotta get
ain't rapping the same way
Made niggas it now thug wid these niggas
That eating than the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the rolling
Stroll on my as a criminal
Homicidal activity 'em up all up
Nigga show this shit be real
But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats
Straight ah motherfucka do it fast
'em down here red on his back back