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

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

blade]
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 dough made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you won't at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything and six
Height five six, jeans five six, benz five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit want fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys pianos to getting dough like tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the same I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin flynt I'm doing a
Ay yo niggas is faker then a three dollar bill
And I shoot to bust 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 how I come, I bring the cock wit it
All of the thug piece you I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I
Yo I love my niggas, love no chicks
I like to light the then order my licks
motherfucker like the bottom of bricks
I'm from iraq wit domican hits
Peurto motherfuckers yo y'all fake they fits
motherfucker

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

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

[busta
Now gitty up now, it's lighting back saddleing
Rob beaches like we rowing a and we paddleing
Down a of water, wet any nigga challeging
Blow one all in your knee cap leave you
Scrambling theirs a whole lot of shit we be handling
My all in the money, fuck it we dibble and dabbling
Got you imageing how this could really all be
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 niggas feel the pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer all of my live niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas howard through grambling
Ha up my niggas to form a large gathering
Yo niggas who walk badlimp
Beat you in the same place till the blues start
C-e-o niggas genaral managing
throwing those heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my live niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while niggas throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, feel your dampeing
Dancing in a line of four wheel drives we
The ? arms up in the draw paneling
Or the truth on how niggas remain champions
Ha, ha, ha

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