Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

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

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

[l
This is for my mob and my thug
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club
what, what niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas
Always want figures but never the cut niggas
Talk mad but never put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff just shut 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 whole album wit a snippet
Run up on lawyer for your contract then rip it
Shame on your label, for to let you eat at my seat
When know I call my name at this table
I'm gon be here, and y'all always gonna fear
The bronx making them recoreds cause we always
Got sons you don't about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we out
What!!

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

blade]
I'm the one wit the and the clothes
Drop 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 through you and your old
How rich this dough made me, gold az the navie
Shit you find at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
Height five six, jeans five six, benz green and six keep me five 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 niggas is on the level I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin I'm doing a porn
Ay yo niggas is faker then a three dollar bill
And I shoot to bust yo I shoot to kill
going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off flow
Yo I'm in o, o, o, yo pass 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 thug piece you know I gotta wit it
I ear the hoe like I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, don't no chicks
I like to light the blunts then order my
Foundation motherfucker like the of bricks
I'm from nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all they fits
motherfucker

Yo, yo
I told niggas from the gitty up
Yall give me sixteen yo I'll this whole city up
And niggas don't then tell em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our spit rounds
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, cause I don't to fight long
me lefty 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 glock to jaw
See is the one that hit the blocks wit the raw
For his money, mysonne air the wit the four
Yall cowards want war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you some gators, champane
Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the lift
Murder scene police lines nigga 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 spit guns and rhymes like two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we wear like clothes
But only show em it's time to blow em in bulk
We been through way then war, razor fights and more
Left niggas wit leaks, and wide jaw
Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna bar
Check out your weight, see if worth to war
We did the street life y'all just got involved
My appetite for guns is to carnivores
Dislike me you head on, fight me you wrong
Cause now a days you only get wet wit my on
Don't let song push you, the fourth hit you
Have you keyed up gasping for breath on the cripple
Infamous we it to the extremes my words
Especially when a mistake me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm wit the dessy bird
I can ready or tell, y'all niggas 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 challeging
Blow one all in your cap leave you staggering
Scrambling theirs a whole lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, fuck it we and dabbling
Got you imageing how this could all be happeing
My of live niggas stretch from here to maryland
Blaw put one in a nigga who be
And blow a hundred thou if y'all niggas is really
Gritty niggas feel the snap pop it crackling
You know the bouncer keep all of my niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas from through grambling
Ha round up my to form a large gathering
Yo niggas who walk badlimp
Beat you in the same place till the blues blacking
C-e-o niggas stay genaral
Flipmode throwing those heavy bundles we
Yo analyze my many live cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing
Sweating whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a line of four wheel drives we
The ? arms up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the truth on how remain champions
Ha, ha, ha

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