Luyện nghe bài hát The Nigga Of The Century

Say you little son of a bitch, you tryin' to be?
When I'm big I be a thug

You be a thug, huh?
What you about a thug, huh?
You wanna see the bad Look at Ice Cube, that's the bad guy
You need people like him, can your fingers

Huh? The fuck you know this shit?
You ready to die?
Where is that, you
they ain't touch the bad guy, okay?

I'm the of the century
Oh, so a bad guy, c'mon prove it
C'mon, you think you How bad you are?

I'm the of the century
C'mon see how bad you are
bad guy, c'mon

We the worsest, all purpose, you murderers?
We service, motherfuckers with curb dust
You heard us, don't make us nervous
Not even when these fuckin' feds try to us

Mention me, when you write it in history
As a nigga with the key to the
motta ain word don't mean shit to me
Who gives a fuck what they and what they see

Live how I got to live, give what I got to
my kids positive, as well as the negative
Hope to raise kids
The world needs a sedative, pray to God we let him live

'Cuz you're bad guy, I'm the nigga of the
The diamond scruff, all you niggas mention me
Me that's who it ain't no
down in history, niggas better mention me

You better mention me, I'm the nigga of the
Okay, all you niggas better me
Me that's who it ain't no
Goin' down in history, niggas better me

A nigga told me to keep hope
Survive and '95, I'll get you
So I tried, had to swallow his pride
But look into my eyes, I'm too wise to fries

grade graduation, summer vacation
Mama said, Get the facin' on applications
Didn't know back then, I was too
Public school made me as a motherfucker

What I do in my life
Price, do you got some advice before I roll the dice
A nigga wanna shoot craps, 'cuz it ain't all fun and games
you tryin' to get that money Mang

Gang bang, maintain a slang
TV got a nigga where he can't use his
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout, or lose
I don't know the motherfuckin' rules for real

'Cuz you're bad guy, I'm the nigga of the
The diamond scruff, all you better mention me
Me that's who it no mystery
Goin' down in history, better mention me

You mention me, I'm the nigga of the century
Okay, all you niggas better me
Me that's who it no mystery
Goin' down in history, niggas better me

Who am I when do or die
You can see a soul through the human eye
Can't spend all your lifetime high
you and I got to do, for you and I

Actin' as a juvenile
Now my whole depends on the outcome of a trial
pow, these people ain't playin' now
Got to bring 85 of the time now

Fuck that, rather with the ruff pack
In the jet black, listenin' to rap
It's quite simple, you bitche ass don't know
I've been through, the weather's presidential

The warfare's
I sell my soul to the for the perfect instrumental
And the number two
And all the hustle found in of my kinfolk

you're bad guy, I'm the nigga of the century
The scruff, all you niggas better mention me
Me who it ain't no mystery
down in history, niggas better mention me

You better mention me, I'm the of the century
Okay, all you better mention me
Me who it ain't no mystery
down in history, nigga of the century

Call Loko, it easy Mang, you got it
You leave it the fuckin' illest nigga to shit
That's no problem with that, gonna fuck
Gonna have a fuckin' heart

over, everybody knows now
It's no secret
You this motherfucker, okay
It's over, that's it, die bang, bang,

I got that bomb,
Ti-ti-tity, bomb, bomb,
I hit you, uhh