Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

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

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

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

This is war, enough of words, we want war
You throw a of shots, we throw more
You gettin' money, we got more
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 understand
But I hear the like, Bleek, where you been?
unfortunate, I'm in beef again, huh

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

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

This is war, 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

This is not for children, not for
Only for niggaz that can feel what I'm saying
If too blatant then it's not for you
You do a hit, up later, it's not for you
So quit you bitch, making me sick
You pimped, you only friendly wit' chicks

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

I got to spit everyday like I signed a deal, nigga
Mama's still in the hood, work in defense
I got a like I'm still on the bench, nigga
Got a delivery like Sunday's
I lay that down and I get 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