Luyện nghe bài hát Tragedy - What's Poppin'

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

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

[Tragedy
It go one for my real niggas, two for the
Three for weight regulated out of state
Four for the blowin' getting shit straight
For bitch ass niggas that hate
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 laying in the
From the hood that I rep every in my set
Generals to Cadets 'til the death
Inadvertently I niggas wanna murder me
But even analyze G, The Mahdi
Flow so precise, thug paradise, five ice
Black Christ living the
Niggas see the light when they start losing
You can die by the gun or the

- Hook]
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 chips
And the first nigga tryin to 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 the God like an up north visit

Thun I analyze these niggas, cause simple like bitches
And to damn feminine to with this veteran
Stop the rhetoric, you know the led get hot
You this metal shit ain't nothing to fuck with
Know I work that steel a workman's will
Staring so don't make me hurt that grill
Apologize nigga dog you that real
Your man got bagged did time you
Glass slipper wearin' ass get killed
You ain't a man 'til you pay some bills
Keep it gully been pimpin' before I had 4
The pipe game cool, but my game ill
fuck with a nigga 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, it's who you with

Hook]
Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it
Yo you know a nigga I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
Ain't shit tryin' to get these
And the nigga tryin to stop me gettin 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)
with it, talk cause I live it
You the God like an up north visit

[Tragedy
Yo I settle with, metal shit for my thugs in Connecticut
Murderville nigga how you
Flow so sick, them niggas can blow
Better analyze what before you trick
In the mix of some Queens tryin to get rich
Any nigga in my way can the gun spit
Get your Du-Rag split with long
Hand glide thru your in the six
Road call for my niggas who you (Thug Shit)
Road call for my who you wit? (Thug Shit)
Let it bang make it pop 'til heartbeat stop
Know the game don't stop 'til the casket
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 back on the
You know how the team rocks, we reach the top

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