Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

* just to be clear, l boogie does in this case refer 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 niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club
Screaming what, what niggas, y'all a of but niggas
Always want figures but never play the cut
Talk mad shit but never put up
Is it cause I bust wit stuff just shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
turn around and flip it, shit on your whole 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
they know I call my name at this table
I'm gon always be here, and y'all always gonna
The bronx making recoreds cause we always prepared
Got you don't 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 chrome and the
Drop flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a
Sonja blad-e, just so you baby (yeah)
eighty roll through you and your old lady
How this dough made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you won't at old navy, two hundred zero ad
live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit want cream fold, for two five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm keys like 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 y'all niggas is faker then a dollar bill
And I don't shoot to bust yo I 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 piece you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I
Yo I love my niggas, don't no chicks
I like to light the blunts then order my
Foundation motherfucker like the bottom of
I'm from nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican yo y'all fake they fits
Violator

Yo, yo
I told these niggas from the up
give me sixteen yo I'll tear this whole city up
And niggas believe then tell em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit
My ? playas disrespected
Bringing guns, weed and coke to towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and 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 that knock on door
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, mysonne air the block wit the
Yall cowards want war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you gators, drink champane
Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the lift
Murder scene lines nigga white sheet shit
Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one they wit
Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get
Yall niggas want nothing to do wit me
Cause I spit guns and rhymes their's two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we wear guns clothes
But show 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
Check out your weight, see if it's to war
We did the street life y'all just got involved
My for guns 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
Have you keyed up for breath on the floor cripple
we take it to the extremes my words
Especially when a nigga mistake me for
Get buried words, I'm loose wit the dessy bird
I can show ready or tell, niggas heard

rhymes]
Now gitty up now, 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 knee cap leave you
Scrambling cause a whole lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, it we dibble and dabbling
Got you imageing how this could really all be
My of live niggas stretch from here to maryland
Blaw put one in a nigga who be
And a hundred thou if y'all niggas is really gambling
Gritty niggas the snap 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
niggas stay genaral managing
Flipmode throwing those bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my many live niggas it
We throw a pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
your whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a of four wheel drives we lamping
The ? length up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas champions
Ha, ha, ha

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