Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

Dawg, and yeah, wassup
Four dimes, all nigga, that's wassup
Yeah, wifey curse me out
You get me
'Cause the like it's workin' out
But E's still wit' the gang, hoe

Whole crew got cheese like mozzarella
Top off, top stay on, whatever
Got rid of the
I don't like the leathers
Six is better, more
And there's more wood to my interior

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

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

I her, man, should not fear, man
If you violate, man, then you die by
And it be fine, behanded that man
man I am and you don't understand
But I hear the talking like, Bleek, you been?
It's unfortunate, I'm in again, huh

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

Trips to Oddy Earth, meetings wit' Mc
Or round 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

This is war, enough of them words, we war
You throw a of shots, we throw more
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 too blatant then it's not for you
You do a hit, throw up later, not for you
So just you bitch, making me sick
You pimped, you only friendly wit' chicks

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

I got to everyday like I ain't signed a deal, nigga
Mama's still in the hood, steel in defense
I got a like I'm still on the bench, nigga
Got a delivery like Sunday's
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 throw
You gettin' money, we got more
We got more, nigga, is war