Luyện nghe bài hát So What You Saying - Memphis Bleek

[Chorus - w/ Background voice]

Sigel]
Aiyyo Memph wrong with these niggas man?
These niggas ain't shit man
These niggas on man
I'ma make you blind motherfuckers some real

Aiyyo the guc is here dog I'm to work
I took time off a couple niggas had to get
Due to the they wack and wasn't strapped
Packin gat, now they layin' flat
In six in green (you wut i mean?)
Man I a new gat for that
Yo, I'm the copper plus the rock chopper
Down wit M. Bleek, the prock clocker
One wreck, the destroy
And with bullshit vest on, I'm killin' your boys
I don't play when it to yae
I cop cook and my dough in one day
rock and collect my dough at one show
False looks, Memph let one go the floor

[Memphis
Yo, yo
Well I'm to be the master in the M.C. field
Oh-oh got respect, I still
Tote guns to the show and I jet wit a hoe
Bitch niggas to front and get clapped
Get on the floor, a second time
And sure I flat-line you
Let a whole go, hit niggas behind you
See the gleam on the glock, the beam on top
Get shot, popped, and drop, yo the is the Roc
As I at Mack, a-k-a B-Sigel
Know we comin' with the and the extra Eagles
I'm not playin, you know what I'm sayin'
I make a call to my dogs, niggas comin' through sprayin'
What you

I'm heads to beads, gun straight out the box
B-Sige, I put up all the roofs and
I'm not playin, see these guns that I'm
sub oozies, can't budge or move me
Nickels stay chubby, smokers never
Don't gotta yell up the block, they to me
Packs with tops just like coochies
New jacks with they they like, who he?
I'm not playin, knock things off quick
Got game think off shit
What you

With a partner like Sigel, don't come a dime a
We be brothers, we better known as cousins
As we climbed the chart who the fuck want what
My to your hood, we showed the world crew love
Who wanna play with Roc-A-team?
that I tote that thing that knock sixteen
You walk talkin' this and that
How I like Jay and all my records is wack
But when I dropped the LP, niggas thought it fold
days later, Coming of Age went gold
What you

Now party it's time for this question
No knock knock, who's who's there? or who is it?
It's the
Yes the gun clapper, the tape, rope, black mask and kidnapper
The flow dope, the just blazin
Like Luther Vandrow says, yo 'I am so amazing and I've waiting'
For a to attack the cat with two gats
Yo Bleek, you got my back, 'em how we do

Yo, I fight fire with fire, I crews retire
I spit 9 to 5 nines, Bleek for
Your crew murderize, see the guns I'm bringin
In an all out battle, come out swingin'
Memph the type of nigga that'll off quick
Biggs push the Benz and we spin off
Take a sip of the Cris pour the Belvy lime
Crack the Arma del Lope and then I'm for mine
So what you