Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

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

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

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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 put up niggas
Is it I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas
Flow dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn around and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a
Run up on your 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 y'all always gonna
The bronx making them cause we always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you 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
flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you know (yeah)
Hold eighty roll through you and old lady
How rich this dough me, gold az matching the navie
you won't find at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, spit to cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything and six
Height six, jeans 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 flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like tony

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
What's going on yo, the and jump off flow
Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo pass hoe
After you get wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches how I come, I bring the cock wit it
All of the piece you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe I cockpitted
Yo I my niggas, don't love no chicks
I like to light the blunts then order my
Foundation like the bottom of bricks
I'm from nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all they fits
motherfucker

Yo, yo
I told these niggas from the 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 do dirt, all our tecs spit rounds
My ? disrespected clowns
Bringing guns, weed and coke to connected
See I pop niggas like corn, and real do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, cause I like to fight long
Remember me lefty gun up in my palm
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on 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, air the block 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 police lines 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 want nothing to do wit me
Cause I spit guns and like their's two of me

Niggas be serious, we wear guns like clothes
But only show em when it's time to blow em in
We been through way then war, razor fights and more
Left niggas wit leaks, holes and jaw
Be the storm, appear how you wanna scale bar
Check out your weight, see if worth to war
We did the street life niggas just got involved
My appetite for guns is to carnivores
Dislike me you on, fight me you dead 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 cripple
we take it to the extremes my words
Especially when a mistake me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the bird
I can show or tell, y'all niggas heard

rhymes]
Now gitty up now, lighting horse back saddleing
Rob beaches like we rowing a and we paddleing
Down a of water, wet any nigga challeging
Blow one all in your knee cap you staggering
Scrambling theirs a whole lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, fuck it we dibble and
Got you imageing how this could all be happeing
My landscape of live stretch from here to maryland
Blaw put one in a who be rambling
And blow a thou if y'all niggas is really gambling
Gritty niggas the snap pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer keep all of my niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas from howard grambling
Ha round up my to form a large gathering
Yo rattling niggas who walk
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 niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, y'all niggas throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, feel your clothes
Dancing in a line of four 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 always silence
Fuck is wrong wit
Cut that off now
Cut it off
Cut it off