Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

* just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in this case refer to hill

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

[l
This is for my mob and my thug
Ruff bug niggas, def jam website violate the club niggas
Screaming what, niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas
Always figures but never play the cut niggas
Talk mad shit but never put up
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up
Flow like dro, I pull 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 contract rip it
Shame on label, for trying to let you eat at my seat
When they know I call my name at table
I'm gon always be here, and y'all gonna fear
The bronx making them recoreds cause we always
Got sons you know about, ones you don't know about
by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!

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

blade]
I'm the one wit the and the clothes
Drop flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a
Sonja blad-e, so you know baby (yeah)
Hold eighty through you and your old lady
How rich this dough made me, gold az matching the
you won't find at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy
chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or
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 getting dough tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the 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 to bust yo I shoot to kill
What's going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off
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 piece you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I
Yo I love my niggas, love no chicks
I to light the blunts then order my licks
Foundation like the bottom of bricks
I'm from nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican yo y'all fake they fits
motherfucker

Yo, yo
I told these niggas from the up
Yall give me sixteen yo I'll tear this city up
And don't believe then tell em put fifty up
All is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit rounds
My ? playas disrespected
Bringing guns, weed and to connected towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and killers do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, I don't like to fight long
Remember me gun up in my right palm
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on your
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, air the block wit the four
Yall cowards don't war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you some gators, drink
Cause when it to the street shit, I let the heat lift
Murder scene police lines nigga white shit
Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one 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 can't be serious, we wear guns clothes
But only em when it's time to blow em in bulk
We been through way worse then war, razor fights and
niggas wit leaks, holes and wide jaw
Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna bar
out your weight, see if it's worth to war
We did the street y'all niggas just got involved
My appetite for is similar to carnivores
me you head on, fight me you dead wrong
Cause now a you only get wet wit my dead on
Don't let this song you, the fourth hit you
you keyed up gasping for breath on the floor cripple
Infamous we take it to the my words
Especially a nigga mistake me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the bird
I can show ready or tell, niggas heard

[busta
Now gitty up now, it's horse back saddleing
Rob like we rowing a boat and we paddleing
Down a of water, wet any nigga challeging
Blow one all in your cap leave you staggering
cause 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 really all be happeing
My landscape of niggas stretch from here to maryland
put one in a nigga who be rambling
And blow a hundred thou if niggas is really gambling
Gritty niggas feel the pop leaving it crackling
You know the keep all of my live niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas from howard through
Ha round up my niggas to form a gathering
Yo rattling niggas who walk
Beat you in the same place till the blues blacking
C-e-o stay genaral managing
Flipmode throwing those bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my many live niggas it
We a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
Sweating whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing
in a line of four wheel drives we lamping
The ? arms length up in the draw
Or unraveling the truth on how remain champions
Ha, ha, ha

rhymes]
Flipmode, violator, we always shit
is wrong wit yall
Cut shit off now
Cut it off
Cut it off