Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' The Fiends

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

1: Bizzy Bone

Who tha fiends
Hundred 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 shit got you
Crash the Benz and your sentence
Born for criminal
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar
Millenium shit pestilence war and famine
Animals animals reputed
Every grades let it be the reason
My Cleveland revolve like dead bodies
In Eden 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 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 touched and stuck on
Smoking up bud and up blunts
It was the 7th sign
Wid the nines and the philly and green
Wid a clik tight team and a nigga me
Ya couldn't go wid we
Eyes bloodshot red when I instead
I run up and smash you wid a passion
And they it off his head
Nigga I'ma let them bleed
Nigga, immortal from the walking dead

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

2: Layzie Bone

Now could this be
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
Wanna test me on
Now my niggas at
a nigga wig back
Nigga dig dig that
All original the zone criminal here we go
>From a where 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 America's
coast ta coast
If you ready for whateva you can 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 from in the ghetto
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 like a monkey wrench
For the funny
All about the murda for the ah money shit
Gettin' paid, got it made in the nigga
If you got and I it I'ma take it
Nigga made it and I ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd be fake shit
Half baked and gone off indoe stick
Wanna hit it just as you next
Hit it two times and
And nigga hold ya
Lay playing wid a deck
wid ah half deck

Verse 3: N Bone

I'm up but I bail on the darkside
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get mayo
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my
Nobody be fucking wid Bone top
So ah now you got that album fool
Tell me what in the you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up head
ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here come wake it off
So quicker they come wid ah weekly
Servin' them murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do whateva they do
My just do what ya gotta do
Even if you spark a few
rob a few jack move
It's just another day I get paid
Niggas rapping the same way
niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas
That eating than the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the po-po
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 smoke ah do it fast
Bucking 'em down red on his back back