Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' Tha Friends

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

1: Bizzy Bone

Who tha fiends
thousands of green
For the love of
all around me
Demons can me
I'm in the county I can die
Flipped up my style-y as we at the same time
tempted, in the tension
Ouija shit got you
Crash the Benz and your sentence
Born for defendants
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar
shit like pestilence war and famine
Animals move reputed
daily grades let it be the reason
My Cleveland niggas revolve like bodies
In leading seeping
And I wanna rock the pump
But I it if I have ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they me what
Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck up
Rolling wid my bucks in the snatch shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you touched and on murda
Smoking up bud and fucking up
It was the 7th sign
Wid the nines and the philly and green
Wid a clik team and a nigga like me
Ya go wrong wid we
bloodshot red when I floss instead
I rather run up and you wid a passion
And they chalking it off his
Nigga instead I'ma let bleed
Nigga, immortal warrior the walking dead

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

2: Layzie Bone

Now could be B-O-B
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
test me it's on
Now my niggas at
Pull a wig back
dig that dig that
All original peep the zone here we go
>From a place where a might bury ya
Nigga act up and I take care 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 from me
Sleepwalk shit talk
be running from niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my level rebuking the
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 about the for the love ah money shit
Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade
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 fake
baked and gone off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it call just as you
Hit it two and pass
And nigga hold ya
Lay wid a half deck
wid ah half deck

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm fucked up but I bail on the
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this
Plannig ta sell the for my mayo
Nobody be fucking wid top platinum
So ah now that you got album fool
me what in the fuck you gon' do wid it
Stay and hit up they head
ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here they come it off
So quicker they wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' them murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do whateva they do
My nigga do what ya gotta do
Even if you gotta a few
Just rob a few jack
It's just another day I get paid
Niggas ain't the same way
Made niggas it figures now thug wid these
That eating betta than the
Betta lay in low so the po-po rolling
on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
Nigga let's show shit be real
But up realer than a nigga talk gats loco
Straight ah motherfucka do it fast
'em down here red on his back back