Luyện nghe bài hát Tragedy - What's Poppin'

* also appears on Mobb "Free Agents - The Murda Mixtape (Bonus Disc)"

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

[Tragedy
It go one for my niggas, two for the bass
Three for that weight regulated out of
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 blowing and blood stop flowing
You can take it to the heart nigga play your part
All you saw was the spark now you in the dark
From the hood I rep every nigga in my set
Generals to two-five 'til the death
Inadvertently I know wanna murder me
But can't even analyze G, The
Flow so precise, thug paradise, karot ice
Black living the life
Niggas see the light when they start pints
You can die by the gun or the

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

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

Hook]
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?)
Ain't shit tryin' to get these
And the first tryin to stop me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin shit when it's poppin'
Had a whole watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, talk cause I it
You appreciate the God like an up north

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

Hook]
Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the rottin', (What's Good?)
shit tryin' to get these chips
And the first nigga tryin to stop me hit
And you know a nigga poppin shit when it's poppin'
Had a whole watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, cause I live it
You appreciate the God like an up north

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