Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp Em Out

The midnight murder two cop bodies on my
Walk the street with a motherfuckin straight
Little shorty the script huh
on any punk ass or bitch
The brown skin buddha sucker little motherfucker
I in Juvenile Hell (yea yea)
I got the shit that make you wanna catch a body
Fuck em up bust em down Queensbridge
Street corner thug my title neighborhood
was my idle (yea)
So what you do nigga
My knuckle game brought me fame in the project
I got mad props, for killin
Little shorty hood, a little no good
My weighs a ton so run
I'm cockin back on black ass B and it's like that

em out kid, stomp em out (4X)

Throw on my hoodie, niggaz lit the Phillie
I put a fuckin cap in the neighborhood
What now, coward ass - you ain't tough
jax, I'ma call your motherfuckin bluff
Niggaz that violate get me
Son got the mac, got the tec
I'm catchin baggin niggaz like deez up
Town ? the ki's, flippin G's
Around the way bustin pills by the pound
(??) kid, you know I got dat
Jump in the hooptie, countin up my loot
? on my in case niggaz wanna shoot me
Niggaz at my ride, but I don't give a fuck
I retaliate, with the bullshit two-five
It's right, that I represent
Sip on the E&J, straight fuck around and get bent
Me and my crew, wild for
Burn up the stage a motherfuckin heat wave
Learn to maintain, stress on the brain
Niggaz try to front, but they know my motherfuckin
Straight the Bridge, yeah, you know my style kid
I have you shook like a twenty-five to bid

[ragga chatta - make it out]

[Big
Blowin niggaz out the frame, yes it's part of the
If your style ain't fit, you need to the script
and get on it, you might think it's all that bullshit
But shit get real, with a mac and two
with a hoodie, hmm, somethin's up
Thought you heard a scream, and I heard a buck
Bow, I down, one knee on the ground
I pull out the glock and Twin pull out the pound
Shit is real sprayin rocks on the
If you wanna carry G's you got to a glock
and go all out, get for your crown, don't fuck around
Nigga tried to front, believe me get beat
and turn around get popped the glock in a sec
your man got the tec to his fuckin neck
You know my style kid, you I'm wild kid
Don't try to that make me flip and catch a damn bid
Representin from the 'Bridge, you how it is
My name is Big Noyd, em out kid

[Mobb Deep chorus Big Noyd speaks]
KnowhatI'msayin? Big Noyd in the motherfuckin
Representin the Queensbridge housin
My man Big Twin, knahmsayin, Vic
?? like
Keep it goin keep it goin it goin
Keep it goin keep it goin it goin
it goin keep it goin keep it goin
Keep it check it out
out to my motherfuckin Goodfella
We got my man ?, G
??, knahmsayin? Stomp em out, stomp em out, em out