Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

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

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

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

This is war, enough of them words, we 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 throw
You that 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 talking like, Bleek, you been?
It's unfortunate, I'm in again, huh

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

Trips to Oddy Earth, wit' Mc Neil
Or round meeting wit' Hov
You me in the hood, still over that stove
Nigga, I got in droves
It nothing to a boss, we'll go in your clothes, nigga

This is war, enough of words, we want war
You throw a 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 then it's not for you
You do a hit, throw up later, not for you
So just you bitch, making me sick
You never pimped, you only friendly wit'

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

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

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