Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

* just to be clear, l boogie does in this case refer to lauryn hill

beatz]
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 want figures but never the cut niggas
Talk mad shit but put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then 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 lawyer for your contract then rip it
Shame on your label, for trying to let you eat at my
When they I call my name at this table
I'm gon always be here, and always gonna fear
The making them recoreds cause we always prepared
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

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I'm the one wit the chrome and the
flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, so you know baby (yeah)
Hold eighty roll through you and old lady
How this dough made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you find at old navy, two hundred zero ad
live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
Height five six, five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit want cream fold, for two green six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you grams yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to dough like tony soprano

Yo my is on the same level I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin flynt I'm doing a
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker then a three bill
And I don't 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 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 like I
Yo I my niggas, don't love no chicks
I like to light the blunts order my licks
Foundation motherfucker like the of bricks
I'm from nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo fake they fits
Violator

Yo, yo
I these niggas from the gitty up
give me sixteen yo I'll tear this whole city up
And niggas don't believe tell em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit
My ? playas clowns
Bringing guns, and coke to connected towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and real do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, cause I don't like to fight
Remember me gun up in my right 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 wit the four
Yall cowards don't want war, y'all can't stand
Cop you some gators, champane
Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the lift
Murder scene police nigga 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 nothing 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 only show em when it's to blow em in bulk
We through way worse then war, razor fights and more
Left niggas wit leaks, and wide jaw
Be the storm, appear how you wanna scale bar
out your 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 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 up gasping for breath on the floor cripple
Infamous we take it to the my words
when a nigga mistake me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the bird
I can ready or tell, y'all niggas heard

rhymes]
Now gitty up now, it's horse back saddleing
Rob beaches like we a boat and we paddleing
Down a of water, wet any nigga challeging
Blow one all in your knee cap leave you
Scrambling cause theirs a whole lot of shit we be
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 from to maryland
Blaw put one in a who be rambling
And blow a hundred thou if y'all niggas is really
Gritty feel the snap pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer all of my live niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas from howard grambling
Ha round up my niggas to form a large
Yo rattling niggas who badlimp
you in the same place till the blues start blacking
C-e-o niggas stay genaral
Flipmode throwing heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my many live cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all throwing javelins
Sweating your shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a line of four wheel we lamping
The ? arms length up in the draw
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas remain
Ha, ha, ha

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