Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

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

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is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website the club niggas
what, what niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas
Always want figures but never play the cut
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 turn around and flip it, shit on your album wit a snippet
Run up on your lawyer for your contract rip it
Shame on your label, for to let you eat at my seat
When they know I call my at this table
I'm gon always be here, and y'all always gonna
The bronx making them recoreds cause we always
Got sons you know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad and we going out
What!!

[swizz
It ain't over, it ain't over, over

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

Yo my is on the same level I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin I'm doing a porn
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker a three dollar bill
And I don't shoot to yo I shoot to kill
going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off flow
Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo pass hoe
you get done 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 rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, don't no chicks
I like to light the blunts then my licks
Foundation motherfucker like the bottom of
I'm from iraq nigga wit hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake fits
motherfucker

Yo, yo
I told niggas from the gitty up
give me sixteen yo I'll tear this whole city up
And don't believe then tell em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs rounds
My ? playas disrespected
Bringing guns, and coke to connected towns
See I pop niggas corn, and real killers do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, cause I like to fight long
Remember me lefty gun up in my right
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that 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 wit the four
Yall don't want war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you some gators, champane
Cause it comes to the street shit, I let the heat lift
Murder scene police lines white sheet shit
roll wit niggas, I'm the one they roll wit
Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get
Yall niggas don't want to do wit me
Cause I guns and rhymes like their's two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we wear like clothes
But show em when it's time to blow em in bulk
We been through way worse then war, razor fights and
Left niggas wit leaks, holes and 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 just got
My appetite for guns is similar to
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 you, the fourth hit you
Have you keyed up gasping for breath on the floor
Infamous we it to the extremes my words
Especially when a nigga mistake me for
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the dessy
I can show ready or tell, y'all heard

[busta
Now gitty up now, lighting horse back saddleing
Rob beaches like we rowing a boat and we
Down a of water, wet any nigga challeging
Blow one all in knee cap leave you staggering
Scrambling cause theirs a whole lot of we be handling
My hands all in the money, fuck it we dibble and
Got you how this could really all be happeing
My landscape of live stretch from here to maryland
Blaw put one in a nigga who be
And blow a hundred thou if y'all is really gambling
Gritty niggas feel the snap pop it crackling
You know the bouncer keep all of my live wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas from howard grambling
Ha round up my to form a large gathering
Yo niggas who walk badlimp
Beat you in the place till the blues start blacking
C-e-o niggas genaral managing
Flipmode throwing those bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my live niggas cramming it
We throw a pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a line of four wheel drives we
The ? arms length up in the draw
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas remain
Ha, ha, ha

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