Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp Em Out

The midnight murder two cop bodies on my
Walk the with a motherfuckin straight face
Little shorty flip the huh
on any ass nigga or bitch
The little brown buddha sucker little motherfucker
I dwell in Juvenile (yea yea)
I got the shit that make you wanna catch a body
Fuck em up bust em Queensbridge style
Street corner thug my title partygoer
was my idle (yea)
So you wanna do nigga
My knuckle game brought me fame in the project
I got mad props, for cops
shorty hood, a little nigga no good
My twenty-five 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, when lit the Phillie
I put a cap in the neighborhood bully
What now, coward ass - you ain't tough
Fakin jax, I'ma call motherfuckin bluff
Niggaz that get me vexed
Son got the mac, got the tec
I'm body baggin niggaz like deez up
Town ? the ki's, flippin G's
Around the way bustin by the fuckin pound
(??) Yeah kid, you I got dat
Jump in the hooptie, countin up my deep
? on my in case niggaz wanna shoot me
Niggaz at my ride, but I don't give a fuck
cause I retaliate, with the two-five
It's right, that I represent
Sip on the E&J, straight fuck around and get bent
Me and my crew, for days
Burn up the like a motherfuckin heat wave
Learn to maintain, less stress on the
Niggaz try to front, but they know my name
from the Bridge, yeah, you know my style kid
I have you shook a twenty-five 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 think all about that bullshit
But shit get real, with a mac and two
with a hoodie, hmm, somethin's up
Thought you a scream, and next I heard a buck
Bow, I down, one knee on the ground
I pull out the glock and Twin out the four pound
Shit is real sprayin rocks on the
If you wanna carry G's you got to a glock
and go all out, get down for your crown, fuck around
Nigga to front, believe me get beat down
and turn get popped with the glock in a sec
while your man got the tec to his neck
You know my style kid, you know I'm kid
Don't try to front that make me flip and catch a 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 in the motherfuckin house
Representin the Queensbridge housin
My man Big Twin, knahmsayin, Vic
?? like
Keep it goin keep it keep it goin
Keep it goin it goin keep it goin
Keep it keep it goin keep it goin
Keep it flowin it out
Shout out to my Goodfella
We got my man ?, G
??, knahmsayin? Stomp em out, em out, stomp em out