Luyện nghe bài hát The Nigga Of The Century

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

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

Huh? The fuck you know this shit?
You ready to die?
is that, you ready?
'Cuz they touch the bad guy, okay?

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

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

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

Mention me, when you it in your history
As a nigga the key to the mystery
Grand motta ain word don't shit to me
Who gives a fuck 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 that we let him

'Cuz you're bad guy, I'm the nigga of the
The scruff, all you niggas better mention me
Me that's who it no mystery
Goin' down in history, 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 hope alive
Survive and '95, get you paradise
So I tried, had to swallow his pride
But look into my eyes, I'm too wise to cook

Twelfth grade graduation, summer
Mama said, Get the facin' on them
know back then, I was too young
Public school me dumb as a motherfucker

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

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

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

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

Who am I it's do or die
You can see a man's soul the human eye
Can't spend all lifetime gettin' high
you and I got to do, for you and I

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

Fuck that, roll with the ruff pack
In the jet black, to ruff rap
It's quite simple, you bitche ass niggas know
What 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 chromosomes of my

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

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

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

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

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