Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp Em Out

The midnight murder two cop bodies on my
Walk the street with a motherfuckin face
Little flip the script huh
on any ass nigga or bitch
The little brown skin sucker little motherfucker
I dwell in Hell (yea yea)
I got the shit that make you wanna catch a quick
Fuck em up bust em Queensbridge style
Street corner thug my neighborhood partygoer
was my idle (yea)
So you wanna do nigga
My knuckle game me fame in the project hallways
I got mad props, for cops
Little shorty hood, a little nigga no
My twenty-five a ton so run
I'm cockin back on your black ass B and it's like

Stomp em out kid, em out (4X)

on my hoodie, when niggaz lit the Phillie
I put a fuckin cap in the neighborhood
What now, ass nigga - you ain't tough
jax, I'ma call your motherfuckin bluff
Niggaz that get me vexed
Son got the mac, got the tec
I'm catchin baggin niggaz like deez up
? the ki's, flippin twenty-three G's
Around the way bustin by the fuckin pound
(??) kid, you know I got dat
Jump in the hooptie, up my loot deep
? on my vest in case niggaz shoot me
blazin at my ride, but I don't give a fuck
cause I retaliate, the bullshit two-five
It's right, that I represent
Sip on the E&J, straight fuck around and get mega
Me and my crew, for days
Burn up the stage like a heat wave
Learn to maintain, less on the brain
Niggaz try to front, but know my motherfuckin name
from the Bridge, yeah, you know my style kid
I have you shook like a to life bid

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[Big
Blowin out the frame, yes it's part of the game
If your style ain't fit, you to flip the script
and get on it, you might it's all about that bullshit
But get real, with a mac and two clips
Niggaz a hoodie, hmm, somethin's up
Thought you heard a scream, and next I heard a
Bow, I knelt down, one on the ground
I pull out the and Twin pull out the four pound
Shit is sprayin rocks on the block
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, me get beat down
and around get popped with the glock in a sec
your man got the tec to his fuckin neck
You my style kid, you know I'm wild kid
Don't try to front that make me and catch a damn bid
from the 'Bridge, you know how it is
My is Big Noyd, stomp em out kid

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