Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' The Fiends

Hey hey holla nigga
What's
I got the biggest boulders here motherfucker
These motherfucking fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I wanna see
None of y'all niggas up on the motherfucking block
Y'all got ta clear this off
Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta off my block

Verse 1: Bizzy

Who tha fiends
thousands of green
For the love of
all around me
Demons can me
While I'm in the I can die
Flipped up my as we came at the same time
Baby tempted, in the
Ouija got you demented
Crash the and ending your sentence
Born for criminal
Critical breaking in the bar thinking
Millenium shit like war and famine
Animals move animals
Every daily grades let it be the
My niggas revolve like dead bodies
In leading seeping
And I don't wanna rock the
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the
I'ma get 'em when they thinking miss me what
that thuggish ruggish fuck them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the snatch shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you and stuck on murda
Smoking up bud and fucking up
It was the 7th regime
Wid the nines and beams the philly and
Wid a clik tight team and a nigga me
Ya couldn't go wid we
Eyes red when I floss instead
I rather run up and you wid a passion
And chalking it off his head
Nigga instead I'ma let bleed
Nigga, warrior from the walking dead

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

Verse 2: Bone

Now could this be
The bad boy the
I be for eternal
Wanna me it's on
Now where my at
Pull a nigga wig
Nigga dig dig that
All original peep the zone criminal we go
>From a place where a might bury ya
Nigga act up and I betta care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be for the war
Nigga I'm America's
coast ta coast
If you ready for you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
in my eyes and see you can't hide from me
Sleepwalk shit talk
That be running from niggas in the
Now get on my level the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly
Even though my loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game like a wrench
For the shit
All about the murda for the love ah money
Gettin' paid, got it in the shade nigga
If you got and I want it I'ma it
Nigga it and I told ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd neva be fake
Half baked and off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it just as you next
Hit it two and pass
And hold ya breath
Lay playing wid a half
Playin' wid ah half

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm fucked up but I on the darkside
Dwell, wid the ta get this mayo
Plannig ta sell the for my mayo
be fucking wid Bone top platinum
So ah now that you got that fool
Tell me what in the fuck you do wid it
Stay drop and hit up they
That can go and get
Peepin' here come wake it off
So quicker come wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' them paper murda them ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do they gotta do
My nigga just do what ya do
Even if you spark a few
Just rob a few move
just another day I gotta get paid
Niggas ain't rapping the way
niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas
That eating betta than the
lay in low so when the po-po rolling
Stroll on my depths as a
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
Nigga let's show shit be real
But stack up realer than a talk gats loco
Straight smoke ah motherfucka do it
Bucking 'em down red on his back back