Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

Hey hey holla holla
What's
I got the biggest boulders right motherfucker
These motherfucking fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't see
of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking block
Y'all got ta this motherfucka off
nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block

Verse 1: Bizzy

Who servin' tha
Hundred thousands of
For the of money
all around me
Demons can me
While I'm in the I can die
up my style-y as we came at the same time
Baby tempted, in the
Ouija got you demented
Crash the Benz and ending sentence
Born for criminal
Critical breaking in the bar thinking
Millenium like pestilence war and famine
Animals animals reputed
Every daily grades let it be the
My Cleveland revolve like dead bodies
In leading seeping
And I don't rock the pump
But I doubt it if I ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me
Nigga that thuggish fuck them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the 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 and beams the philly and green
Wid a clik tight team and a nigga me
Ya go wrong wid we
Eyes bloodshot red I floss instead
I rather run up and you wid a passion
And they it off his head
Nigga instead let them bleed
Nigga, immortal from the walking dead

It's just another day I get paid
Who got the biggest
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
dig that dig that
All original peep the criminal here we go
>From a place a nigga might bury ya
Nigga act up and I betta take ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be for the war
Nigga I'm Most
coast ta coast
If you ready for you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
Look in my eyes and see you can't hide me
Sleepwalk shit talk
That be running from niggas in the
Now get on my rebuking the Devil
like ah heavenly rebel
Even though my loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game like a monkey
For the shit
All about the murda for the love ah shit
Gettin' paid, got it made in the nigga
If you got and I want it I'ma it
Nigga it and I told ya we'd make it
Kept it and it'd neva be fake shit
baked and gone off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it call just as you
Hit it two times and
And hold ya breath
Lay playing wid a deck
Playin' wid ah deck

Verse 3: N Bone

I'm up but I bail on the darkside
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this
Plannig ta sell the for my mayo
be fucking wid Bone top platinum
So ah now that you got album fool
Tell me what in the you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up they
That can go and get
Peepin' here they come it off
So they come wid ah weekly drumstick
them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid do whateva they gotta do
My nigga just do what ya do
if you gotta spark a few
Just rob a few move
just another day I gotta get paid
Niggas rapping the same way
Made niggas it figures now thug wid these
eating betta than the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the po-po
Stroll on my depths as a
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
Bucking 'em here red on his back back