Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

[swizz
get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the
Go, go, go!!

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is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff bug niggas, def jam website violate the club niggas
what, what niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas
Always figures but never play the cut niggas
mad shit but never put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff just shut up niggas
Flow dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn around and it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet
Run up on your lawyer for your then rip it
Shame on your label, for to let you eat at my seat
When they know I call my name at table
I'm gon always be here, and always gonna fear
The bronx making recoreds cause we always prepared
Got sons you don't about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we out
What!!

beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, over

[sonja
I'm the one wit the chrome and the
Drop flows from the , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you baby (yeah)
Hold eighty roll through you and your old
How rich this dough made me, gold az the navie
Shit you won't find at old navy, two zero ad
Still live shit, spit to divide cliques on wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, hips everything five and six
Height five six, jeans six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you grams yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to getting like tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the level I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin I'm doing a porn
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker then a dollar bill
And I don't shoot to yo I shoot to kill
What's on yo, the jumpoff and jump off flow
Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo that hoe
After you get wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches know how I come, I the cock wit it
All of the thug piece you know I gotta wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I
Yo I my niggas, don't love no chicks
I like to the blunts then order my licks
Foundation motherfucker the bottom of bricks
I'm from iraq nigga wit domican
rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake they fits
Violator

Yo, yo
I these niggas from the gitty up
Yall give me sixteen yo I'll tear whole city up
And niggas don't then tell em put fifty up
All is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit rounds
My ? playas clowns
Bringing guns, weed and coke to towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and killers do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, cause I don't to fight long
me lefty gun up in my right palm
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that on your door
You open up, you see a whore wit the glock to jaw
See mysonne is the one that hit the wit the raw
For his money, mysonne air the wit the four
Yall cowards don't want war, can't stand pain
Cop you some gators, drink
Cause when it to the street shit, I let the heat lift
Murder scene police nigga white sheet shit
Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one roll wit
Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get
Yall don't want nothing to do wit me
Cause I spit and rhymes like their's two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we guns like clothes
But only show em when time to blow em in bulk
We been way worse then war, razor fights and more
Left niggas wit leaks, and wide jaw
Be the storm, appear how you wanna scale bar
Check out weight, see if it's worth to war
We did the street life niggas just got involved
My appetite for guns is similar to
Dislike me you on, fight me you dead wrong
now a days you only get wet wit my dead on
Don't let this push you, the fourth hit you
Have you keyed up gasping for on the floor cripple
Infamous we take it to the extremes my
Especially when a nigga me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the dessy
I can show ready or tell, y'all niggas

rhymes]
Now up now, it's lighting horse back saddleing
Rob beaches like we rowing a and we paddleing
a stream of water, wet any nigga challeging
Blow one all in knee cap leave you staggering
Scrambling cause a whole lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, fuck it we dibble and
Got you imageing how could really all be happeing
My landscape of live niggas from here to maryland
Blaw put one in a who be rambling
And blow a hundred thou if niggas is really gambling
Gritty feel the snap pop leaving it crackling
You the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wild wit him
to see niggas from howard through grambling
Ha round up my niggas to form a large
Yo rattling niggas who badlimp
Beat you in the same till the blues start blacking
C-e-o niggas genaral managing
Flipmode throwing those heavy we carrying
Yo analyze my many live niggas it
We a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
your whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a line of wheel drives we lamping
The ? length up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas remain
Ha, ha, ha

[busta
Flipmode, violator, we always silence
is wrong wit yall
Cut that off now
Cut it off
Cut it off