Luyện nghe bài hát Tragedy - What's Poppin'

* appears on Mobb Deep's "Free Agents - 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
Three for that weight regulated out of
Four for the guns getting shit straight
For them bitch ass niggas that
And I can tell now that you really not knowing
When the guns start blowing and your blood flowing
You can it to the heart bitch nigga play your part
All you saw was the spark now you in the dark
From the hood that I rep nigga in my set
Generals to Cadets two-five the death
Inadvertently I know niggas murder me
But can't even analyze G, The
Flow so precise, thug paradise, karot ice
Black Christ the life
Niggas see the light when start losing pints
You can die by the gun or the

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

Thun I analyze these niggas, cause they simple like
And to feminine to fuck with this veteran
Stop the rhetoric, you know the led get hot
You know this metal shit ain't to fuck with
Know I work that steel with a workman's
Staring so hard don't make me hurt grill
nigga dog you ain't that real
Your man got bagged did time you
Glass slipper wearin' ass get killed
You ain't a grown man 'til you pay some
it gully been pimpin' before I had 4 wheels
The pipe cool, but my talk game ill
Wanna fuck with a cause I know my shit
You owe bank, I own my shit
Out the don't ask, can't floss 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 nigga to stop 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, cause I live it
You appreciate the God like an up visit

Khadafi]
Yo I settle with, heavy metal for my thugs in Connecticut
nigga how you feel?
Flow so sick, them niggas can dick
analyze what lies before you trick
In the mix of some Queens niggas to get rich
Any in my way can feel the gun spit
Get your split with long four-fifth
Hand glide thru hood in the six
Road for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit)
call for my niggas who you wit? (Thug Shit)
Let it bang make it pop your heartbeat stop
Know the game don't 'til the casket drops
The God run out of shots then tape the block
Rep to the for my carnivores on lock
And my dogs in the box you back on the block
You know how the team rocks, 'til we the top

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 chips
And the first nigga to stop me gettin hit
And you know a nigga that shit when it's poppin'
Had a whole world watching and the game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, cause I live it
You appreciate the God like an up visit

Eh yo a nigga 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 first nigga tryin to me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin that shit when it's
Had a whole world watching and the whole game in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, talk I live it
You appreciate the God like an up north