Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

Dawg, and yeah, wassup
Four dimes, all nigga, that's wassup
Yeah, wifey wanna 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 mozzarella Mayne
Top come off, top stay on,
Got rid of the
I don't the leathers niggaz
Six is better, more
And there's more to cover my interior

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

This is war, 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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