Luyện nghe bài hát The Nigga Of The Century

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

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

Huh? The fuck you about this shit?
You ready to Okay
is that, you ready?
'Cuz they ain't touch the bad guy,

I'm the nigga of the
Oh, so zhuu a bad guy, c'mon it
C'mon, you you bad? How bad you are?

I'm the nigga of the
let's see how bad you are
C'mon bad guy,

We the worsest, all purpose, you want
We service, hatin' motherfuckers with curb
You heard us, don't shit make us
Not even when fuckin' feds try to serve us

Mention me, you write it in your history
As a nigga the key to the mystery
Grand motta ain word mean shit to me
Who gives a what they think and what they see

Live how I got to live, what I got to give
Teach my positive, as well as the negative
Hope to raise better
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 better mention me
Me that's who it ain't no
Goin' in history, niggas better mention me

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

A nigga me to keep hope alive
Survive and '95, get you paradise
So I tried, nigga had to his pride
But look into my eyes, I'm too to cook fries

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

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

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

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

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

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

Actin' wild as a
Now my whole life depends on the outcome of a
Wait pow, people ain't playin' now
Got to bring 85 percent of the now

Fuck that, rather roll the ruff pack
In the jet black, to ruff rap
It's simple, you bitche ass niggas don't know
What been through, the weather's presidential

The mental
I sell my soul to the for the perfect instrumental
And the number two
And all the hustle found in chromosomes of my

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

You better 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, nigga of the

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

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

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