Luyện nghe bài hát Silent B.G.

Fuck it nigga, I got two choices rap or
Yeah, I choose this rap thing
But I don't knock no nigga for hustle
Play it, how it go

Nigga, I cause grief and trouble,
to come up on six numerals
Riding high in fly with a game no rules
Got a K blues 'fore these fools

coke by the ton, weed by the pound
Her-on by the bundle, ship it on
Traveling through uptown with dumbness on my
Don't wine 'cause play it nigga, I ain't tryin'

You dying beefin' with niggas
I cruise yo head get knocked lose quick
It's all on you bitch, choose
My life or your life, you only God know who bitch

Six shot, me a six shot
And I'm get turned black and work like a seventeen shot
B.G. a raising star, pass me the
I'm 'bout that war, and these Hot Boys going this shit far

Leave yo block hot like tar, four deep in a car
Mask and flames five year's on [unverified]
Like I'm out like I'm the law
I bring to yo street you paranoid

Can't eat or
Can't fuck you sneaking, can't you ducking
Got to yo back on the grind
'Cause you know the B.G.

I'm silent B.G. and you know me thugging
I'm B.G. make my money rap hustling
I'm silent B.G. and you know me thugging
I'm B.G. make my money rap hustling

Me and baby, virgin thigh he beef when we
Swerving yo every night, no rest and no sleeping
We hustle serious this rap like we playing in the playoffs
Bitch nigga's lagging catch the side and lay-off

We that paper lil' daddy, we 'bout that drama lil' mama
Ask my nigga's till after the life living like Big Tymers
Chillin' villains drinkin' like a gas tank
attemptin' to check nigga, thank you should of thank

We these bitches, but ain't flossin' our riches
Buy some T-shit with pictures for my
And still wishing they was here
But gone not forgotten

But in memory, I'm strapped up ridin', you know me
'Bout my figga's bigger nigga
And to few, I'm ignorant, I pull the nigga
I'm a 9-1-1 nigga, oh, oh, a thugged out wig splitter nigga

to sparkle in this world like glitter, nigga
Rolexes up diamonds all me, nigga
I'm a thug to I'm rested, play it real 'til I'm
True to my blood no comin' us no matter what, nigga

I'm silent B.G. and you me from thugging
I'm violent B.G. make my money rap
I'm silent B.G. and you know me from
I'm B.G. make my money rap hustling

Coke dealer, dealer, juvenile ain't no joke, nigga
being broke all the way out got you on scope, nigga
But I cooled off 'cause now I'm
'Cause I got this feelin' rappin' I'm to make a million

So I do my thang and keep it street
You ain't to disrespect me 'cause I will sweep you off your seat
I ain't goin' to that late better yet
I'm out to get 'em, it's goin' to come through

I ain't facing in my heart, I ain't can't no nigg
I with a pen and pad, fade me
Juvi, B.G. that where the fuck I be
From the week, loose my high

Deep on the block with a Glock
Glock cocked sellin' coke
Fuck cough, buy the cops but fuck that
Strapped with the chopper or get chopped

That I'm drop or get dropped, I bust
'Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you that
I'm flip or get that a must black
All 17 up out the glock

Oh, that's a must black, all 50 come out the
Bitch nigga, you I'm 'bout cheese
You what I do and that's how I proceed