Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' The Fiends

Hey hey holla nigga
happening?
I got the biggest right here motherfucker
motherfucking rocks fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I wanna see
None of 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: Bone

Who tha fiends
Hundred thousands of
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 came at the same
Baby tempted, in the
Ouija shit got you
Crash the Benz and ending your
Born for criminal
Critical in the ghetto bar thinking
shit like pestilence war and famine
Animals move reputed
daily grades let it be the reason
My Cleveland revolve like dead bodies
In leading seeping
And I don't wanna the pump
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the
I'ma get 'em when they they miss me what
Nigga that ruggish fuck them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you touched and stuck on
Smoking up bud and up blunts
It was the 7th sign
Wid the nines and beams the and green
Wid a clik team and a nigga like me
Ya go wrong wid we
Eyes red when I floss instead
I run up and smash you wid a passion
And they chalking it off his
Nigga instead I'ma let bleed
Nigga, immortal warrior from the walking

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

Verse 2: Layzie

Now this 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 peep the zone criminal here we go
>From a place a nigga might bury ya
act up and I betta take care 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 and see you can't hide from me
shit talk nigga
That be running niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my level the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly
Even my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the like a monkey wrench
For the funny
All about the murda for the love ah money
paid, got it made in the shade 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 neva be fake shit
Half baked and 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: Flesh N

I'm fucked up but I bail on the
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my
Nobody be fucking wid top platinum
So ah now that you got that fool
me what in the fuck you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up head
ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here they come it off
So quicker they come wid ah weekly
Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do whateva they do
My nigga just do what ya do
Even if you gotta a few
Just rob a few move
It's just day I gotta get paid
Niggas rapping the same way
Made niggas it figures now wid these niggas
That eating than the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the rolling
on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
let's show this shit be real
But stack up realer than a nigga talk loco
Straight ah motherfucka do it fast
'em down here red on his back back