Luyện nghe bài hát Tragedy - What's Poppin'

* also appears on Mobb Deep's "Free - The Murda Mixtape (Bonus Disc)"

Khadafi Talking]
Yeah...Get it poppin'...No
shit... for your ear
Yeah...Two-Five

[Tragedy
It go one for my niggas, two for the bass
for that weight regulated out of state
Four for the guns getting shit straight
For them bitch ass that hate
And I can tell now that you really not knowing
When the guns start and your blood stop flowing
You can take it to the heart bitch nigga play part
All you saw was the now you laying in the dark
the hood that I rep every nigga in my set
Generals to Cadets two-five the death
Inadvertently I know niggas wanna me
But can't even G, The Mahdi
Flow so precise, thug paradise, karot ice
Black living the life
Niggas see the light when they losing pints
You can die by the gun or the

[Havoc -
hey yo
Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it
Yo you a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
Ain't shit tryin' to get these
And the first nigga tryin to me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin that shit when poppin'
Had a whole world and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, talk I live it
You the God like an up north visit

Thun I analyze these niggas, they simple like bitches
And to damn feminine to with this veteran
Stop the rhetoric, you know the led get hot
You know this metal shit ain't nothing to fuck
Know I work that steel with a will
Staring so hard don't make me that grill
nigga dog you ain't that real
Your man got bagged did time you
Glass slipper wearin' ass niggas get
You ain't a grown man you pay some bills
it gully been pimpin' before I had 4 wheels
The pipe game cool, but my talk ill
Wanna fuck with a nigga I know my shit
You owe bank, I own my shit
Out the gate don't ask, floss my whip
It ain't who you know, it's who you with

[Havoc
Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it
Yo you know a plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
Ain't shit tryin' to get chips
And the first nigga tryin to stop me hit
And you know a poppin that shit when it's poppin'
Had a whole world and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay it, talk cause I live it
You appreciate the God an up north visit

[Tragedy
Yo I settle with, heavy metal shit for my thugs in
Murderville how you feel?
Flow so sick, niggas can blow dick
analyze what lies before you trick
In the mix of some niggas tryin to get rich
Any in my way can feel the gun spit
Get your Du-Rag split long four-fifth
Hand thru your hood in the six
Road for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit)
Road call for my niggas who you (Thug Shit)
Let it bang it pop 'til your heartbeat stop
Know the game don't 'til the casket drops
The God run out of shots they tape the block
Rep to the death for my on lock
And my dogs in the box meet you back on the
You know how the rocks, 'til we reach the top

[Havoc
Eh yo a nigga stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
shit tryin' to get these chips
And the first nigga to stop me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's
Had a world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay it, talk cause I live it
You the God like an up north visit

Eh yo a ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty
Ain't tryin' to get these chips
And the nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin shit when it's poppin'
Had a whole world watching and the whole boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, talk I live it
You appreciate the God an up north visit