Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

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

Verse 1: Bizzy

Who servin' tha
Hundred thousands of
For the love of
Cash all me
can cloud me
While I'm in the I can die
Flipped up my style-y as we at the same time
tempted, in the tension
Ouija got you demented
Crash the Benz and ending sentence
for criminal defendants
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar
Millenium shit like pestilence war and
Animals move animals
Every daily let it be the reason
My Cleveland niggas revolve dead bodies
In Eden seeping
And I don't wanna rock the
But I doubt it if I ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me
Nigga that ruggish fuck them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch
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 beams the philly and
Wid a clik team and a nigga like me
Ya couldn't go wid we
Eyes bloodshot red when I floss
I run up and smash you wid a passion
And they it off his head
Nigga instead I'ma let bleed
Nigga, immortal from the walking dead

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

Verse 2: Layzie

Now could be B-O-B
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
test me it's on
Now where my at
a nigga wig back
Nigga dig that dig
All original peep the zone here we go
>From a place where a nigga might ya
Nigga act up and I betta take ah ya
ah ya, I be ready 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 niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my rebuking the Devil
like ah heavenly rebel
Even though my screws I can tigheten 'em up
And put a to the game like a monkey wrench
For the shit
All about the murda for the ah money shit
Gettin' paid, got it in the shade nigga
If you got and I want it take it
Nigga it and I told ya we'd make it
Kept it real and neva be fake shit
Half baked and off this indoe stick
hit it call just as you next
Hit it two times and
And nigga ya breath
Lay playing wid a half
Playin' wid ah deck

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm fucked up but I on the darkside
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this
Plannig ta the yayo 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' here they come it off
So they come wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do they gotta do
My nigga just do ya gotta do
Even if you spark a few
Just rob a few jack
just another day I gotta get paid
Niggas ain't rapping the way
Made niggas it figures now thug wid these
That eating than the nigga
Betta lay in low so the po-po rolling
Stroll on my as a criminal
Homicidal activity 'em up all up
Nigga let's this shit be real
But stack up than a nigga talk gats loco
Straight smoke ah do it fast
Bucking 'em down red on his back back