Luyện nghe bài hát War

Yeah, yeah, right niggaz, huh
Yeah, that we need ya know
Marcy, we at, huh? Right here
Let me some new shit, yeah, niggaz
Just Blaze, you a muhfucker these beats
Boy, let me hold it though, yo

Let the hood know, that Bleek changed
in the world, I don't tuck the chain
And I walk like, yeah, I need the
But dawg, that's the shorty, trust me I playing
War, I'm for it to go there
Anybody that know me know I when it go there

Dawg, and yeah, wassup
dimes, all mine nigga, that's wassup
Yeah, wanna curse me out
You get me
the chain's like it's workin' out
But E's wit' the Roc-A-Fella gang, hoe

Whole crew got cheese like mozzarella
Top come off, top stay on,
Got rid of the
I like the leathers niggaz
Six is better, room
And there's more to cover my interior

is war, enough of them words, we want war
You a couple of shots, we throw more
You gettin' money, we got more
We got more, nigga, is war

This is war, enough of them words, we war
You throw a couple of shots, we more
You that money, we got more
We got more, nigga, is war

I warned her, man, not fear, man
If you violate, man, you die by hand
And it should be fine, behanded man
That man I am and you don't
But I hear the talking like, Bleek, where you
unfortunate, I'm in beef again, huh

Niggaz is rappin' and I'm still laughin'
Sat back in my hood and to live average
But you want me to bang at 'em
Stack lil' paper, send a lil' at 'em
But I see you wanna stop my

Trips to Oddy Earth, meetings Mc Neil
Or table meeting wit' Hov
You want me in the hood, still over that
Nigga, I got soldiers in
It ain't nothing to a boss, go in your clothes, nigga

is war, enough of them words, we want war
You a couple of shots, we throw more
You gettin' that money, we got
We got more, nigga, is war

is not for children, not for lames
Only for real niggaz that can feel what I'm
If it's too blatant it's not for you
You do a hit, throw up later, not for you
So quit you bitch, making me sick
You never pimped, you only friendly wit'

And I've been away for a
Jay beat up the drum, now they whinin' like
I'm right back, nigga, you at, nigga?
the Mac nigga, spit it like that nigga
And I tried to chill even

I got to spit everyday I ain't signed a deal, nigga
still in the hood, work steel in defense
I got a flow like I'm still on the bench,
Got a delivery Sunday's paper
I lay down and I get that paper, nigga

is war, enough of them words, we want war
You throw a couple of shots, we more
You gettin' that money, we got
We got more, nigga, is war