Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

[swizz
Let's get it started, get it
Let's keep it started, keep it
Yeah, yeah, the album
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
Screaming what, what niggas, y'all a bunch of but
Always figures but never play the cut niggas
Talk mad shit but put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet sip it
Then around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet
Run up on your for your contract then rip it
Shame on label, for trying to let you eat at my seat
When they know I my name at this table
I'm gon be here, and y'all always gonna fear
The bronx them 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!!

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It ain't over, it over, ain't over

[sonja
I'm the one wit the and the clothes
flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you know (yeah)
Hold eighty through you and your old lady
How rich dough made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you won't find at old navy, two zero ad
live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
Height five six, jeans five six, benz green and six keep me five or sixed
We dice hit want 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 dough like tony

Yo my is on the same level I'm on
You ask me why I'm flynt I'm doing a porn
Ay yo niggas is faker then a three dollar bill
And I don't shoot to bust yo I 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
know how I come, I bring the cock wit it
All of the piece you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I
Yo I love my niggas, don't love no
I to light the blunts then order my licks
Foundation motherfucker like the of bricks
I'm from iraq wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo fake they fits
Violator

Yo, yo
I told these niggas from the up
Yall give me sixteen yo tear this whole city up
And niggas don't believe then tell em put up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit
My ? playas clowns
Bringing guns, weed and to connected towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and real do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, I don't like to fight long
Remember me lefty gun up in my palm
It's mysonne, see is the one that knock on your door
You open up, you see a whore wit the to your jaw
See is the one that hit the blocks wit the raw
For his money, mysonne air the block wit the
Yall cowards don't war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you gators, drink champane
Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the lift
scene police lines nigga white sheet shit
Yall wit niggas, I'm the one they roll wit
go get niggas, I'm the one they go get
Yall niggas don't nothing to do wit me
Cause I guns and rhymes like their's two of me

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

[busta
Now up now, it's lighting horse back saddleing
Rob beaches like we a boat and we paddleing
Down a stream of water, wet any nigga
Blow one all in your knee cap you staggering
Scrambling cause theirs a whole lot of we be handling
My hands all in the money, fuck it we and dabbling
Got you imageing how could really all be happeing
My landscape of live niggas stretch here to maryland
put one in a nigga who be rambling
And blow a hundred thou if niggas is really gambling
Gritty feel the snap pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wit him
Traveling to see niggas from through grambling
Ha round up my niggas to form a gathering
Yo niggas who walk badlimp
Beat you in the same place till the blues blacking
niggas stay genaral managing
Flipmode those heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my many live cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, feel clothes dampeing
Dancing in a of four wheel drives we lamping
The ? length up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the truth on how remain champions
Ha, ha, ha

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