Luyện nghe bài hát What's Happenin'

Aiyo,
up, fam?
You know Busta-Bust had to see you
God, good to see you, God
too see you too, God
Let's take the streets for a ride
Okay, we high
Yeah, you better your L, smoke your L
And
the sky
Huh! And if you ever disrespect the Bust or
their mentor
Yeah, I-I-I think the streets lookin' for this one for a long time
Yeah,
on!

I came to the pain, more hard to the brain
Tical, I'm bustin' that ass
I burn acid rain, that acid slang
These try'nna see how I come ash again
Main and evident, I'm huntin', yes, for president
Be in hell with Dazel and George just for the of it
And I ain't yellow kid, flows hot as get
Now if you ain't fuckin' with that, you be celibate

Spaz! Just a little, got a sack lookin'
Little hash in the middle, it at? In the middle, yup
if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my video shot by Little X
And M E F gon' 'til their ain't any left
I'm get what I'm worth and not a penny less
Think
(Come on)
Bank
(Come on)
Everybody do it your stank ass
(Just on)

you rob somebody
(What?)
Grab
(What?)
somebody
(What?)
Slap
(What?)
Make you wanna to the bar and sip Bacardi
(What?)
Wild out, in the club, we in the party
(What?)

(Come on)

(Come on)
Queens bridge down to Long
(Come on)
Bronx,
(Come on)

(Come on)
To each and every hood happening?
(Come on)

Yeah, let 'em talk, nigga, come on
(Aiyo, Meth, let me get at niggaz)
Yeah!

Now watch me your shit up, I hope your people pull up
And pick up and pack your shit up, homie, it's to move
While I'm singin', ma, do you let relieve you of all of
Figure sketching, never believe in your niggaz
(Come on!)
Go and babble you can watch me patiently waiting
Aimin', attackin', instead let one of my bitches slap you
I ain't watch you when your try
To feel a of the un-rudely waking of a sleeping giant
(Very defiant)
Once I you the pressure
And then I apply it and then breathing is stop and totally quiet

Captain of this ship, so call me the
I you and your crew to collide with me
Die, stomp on a nigga, just a herd of a thousand cattle
That'll travel over your and frazzle your shit
Shot you, worst than a and then be torturin' you
And get the reverend and get to steppin', nigga!
This shit'll you

you rob somebody
(What?)
Grab
(What?)
Stomp
(What?)
somebody
(What?)
Make you step to the bar and sip Bacardi
(What?)
Wild out, spaz in the club, we in the
(What?)

(Come on)

(Come on)
Queens bridge to Long Island
(Come on)
Bronx,
(Come on)

(Come on)
To each and every hood happening?
(Come on)

Haha, that's the truth, my
(Nigga, listen, listen, let me talk)
Let me talk!

Can't you see I got for you now?
your big fat ass in front of me now
To all my bidders
To all my niggaz
We here to blackout, follow the now
Just feel my heat, and you know I'm
keep the street, but nigga did you
Know you bout to lose it, my nigga
And you know we gon' get stupid, my nigga

See the police
(What?)
Fireman
(What?)
Street niggaz ready to riot and start
(What?)
I love to see it, you and your man frontin'
(What?)
Me and Meth'll step to you, quick! And somethin'
(What?)

Now who is he? Dope M.C. killin cowards
Wack niggaz get pimp slapped, me some powder
Click-clack, one in back, now think about it
Get back, runnin' gap, I can't allow it
every nigga
(Set it off)
You know we seeing it God
The be needing niggaz like me and you, God
Aiyo, I think we're up, it from here, we got a mile, yo
Logical, we should of done this shit a time ago

I got shit that make rappers shit in they shoes
Nasty M.C., I spit flows and spit in they
Man, don't tempt me, I'm nothin' a curious child
I'm simply a boy in the hood with furious
(This make you)

Make you rob
(What?)
Grab
(What?)
Stomp
(What?)
somebody
(What?)
Make you wanna to the bar and sip Bacardi
(What?)
out, spaz in the club, we in the party
(What?)

(Come on)

(Come on)
Queens bridge to Long Island
(Come on)
Bronx,
(Come on)

(Come on)
To each and hood what's happening?
(Come on)

Every day, every rotation, with it!
Let me talk, on, hah
God
Yeah,
Flipmode, Wu-Tang, nigga, ain't that shit?
That's some shit, truthfully, Busta Bust!
Tical!

Yeah, let me know when you wanna do again, God
Shit we can do that right now, out to New Jersey, hahaha, yeah!