Luyện nghe bài hát Three The Hard Way

See Quick, I told you man, we get a beat man
Shit like this here
I got my nigga for me, uh
I got my R.O.C. for me, uh

And y'all know who the I be
And for a long time, I think niggaz taking so so Def for a joke
But I that's why we rich
And niggaz broke

Y'all got one chance to flow, I let know
While y'all stretch mouth, I stretch my dough
stretch the doors on my Navigators
Long as the

mine, a Phenomenon Mr. Smith style
You wanna get, uh, oh, he is now
Dot to the O caughted, blow your down
Dot to the C, you're feelin' me

Anyhow y'all niggaz measure up
I'm here to get my cheddar and who mess it up?
Then I'mma these rounds out, wet 'em up
For my dawgs like DMX who like Kurupt

And Snoopy in the club getting at the
the uzi tonight, flash the jewelry
And just post up we be touched
All my niggaz say, "What we give a fuck

B-boy style, hot like
Four, five cal, check the profile of a killa
Sonny my mellow, my ace playa get on the
Microphone and rock it

I'm y'all niggaz feel the heat homie
None of motherfuckers know me
Three a niggaz like T.O.N.Y.
All up in your like Navy Seals, wave your steel

Lay your shit down, clown, I'm for
Spittin' Crips for chips, plant bombs in whip
I bring the pain to the on the real tip what?
Hittin' just like JFK

For the and the bricks and yay, hear what I say?
off, just to mash and releasing off
Y'all motherfuckers be so soft
Oh, you too thug niggaz, you'll be so called

Frump niggaz, yo, I got no love,
Expect the worse, yo, it, can make you see the hearse
Tell mama I'm to break the button for the nurse
don't want it but they think they do
And soldiers should never fuck me and my crew, who?

You know I'm gonna make them dance when I step in the
Well, I know another way to make 'em put their up
I drop the on, I cock the heat on
I got this party niggaz, we lock the street

You I'm gonna make them dance when I step in the club
Well, I another way to make 'em put their hands up
I the beat on, I cock the heat on
I got this party niggaz, we the street corners

it come again, the Timbaland lacer
You in the faces, Detroit hates us
Take us, smooth the hard shit, rock jewelry
Mr. Antarctic

Watch an artist, move regardless of the
Cock automatic
So the safest thing for you to do is the fuck up
Let my do this, uh, like this niggaz from the bricks and uh

You don't NWK to get to ya
So you heard we make believers out of
Now we make murder out of sleepers
S to the motherfuckers, O to the S to the y'all
O to the D to the E F uck you 'cause we you
Y'all niggaz touch us

Assume my 'cause papermaking's a must
Straight motherfuckers when it's time to bust
Lace with angel dust, all up in your spot
We got no things with us, of dangerous

Don't fuck and get caught in a verbal onslaught
'Cause I'm label your and my man Too $hort , oh, Lord
Getting one more time
For motherfuckers, who out on the run

I gotta get mine daily, can't let these motherfuckers me
That's just the way my mama me
Top size from the get go, known to spit flows
And keep them niggaz on tiptoes

I to the extremity blind with weed and Hennessey
I know you niggaz don't me
Got the flow poetic and I stay diamond
Running over tracks like I'm Libyan, the past

Labeled a pussy, see her bounce
Shaking, moving, waiting, sipping the
What's up with None of y'all niggaz can fuck with Black
Motherfucker your focus at?
JD, my my ace, get on the mic and come rock, please

Nigga, I like why you gon come if ain't on time
And ain't no need in out, if you ain't gonna shine
That's why I am like I am mine and y'all sick
y'all keep it real, we keep it rich

Just clowning, pounding, around in
Some of the most shit to ever hit the town
Screaming out how you me now and I'm gettin' busier
I platinum while y'all get dizzier

The difference between is I get 'em out of their seats
And my balling is out of your reach
Live and direct from the State
we make hits, deep grits and steak, homes laced
We never hit the breaks, continue to speed, stay in the lead
don't wanna fuck with me?