Luyện nghe bài hát What's Happenin'

Aiyo,
What up,
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 ridin'
Yeah, you better your L, smoke your L
And
the sky
Huh! And if you ever disrespect the Bust or
Find mentor
Yeah, I-I-I think the streets lookin' for this one for a long time
Yeah,
on!

I to bring the pain, more hard to the brain
Tical, I'm bustin' ass again
I burn like acid rain, 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 must be

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

you rob somebody
(What?)
Grab
(What?)
Stomp
(What?)
somebody
(What?)
Make you step 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 Island
(Come on)
Bronx,
(Come on)

(Come on)
To each and every what's 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 up and pack your shit up, homie, it's time to move
While I'm singin', ma, do you let relieve you of all of
seating sketching, never believe in your niggaz
(Come on!)
Go head and babble you can me patiently waiting
Aimin', attackin', instead I'ma let one of my bitches you
I watch you when your niggaz'll try
To feel a wrath of the waking of a sleeping giant
(Very defiant)
I give you the pressure
And then I apply it and then your breathing is and totally quiet

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

Make you rob
(What?)
somebody
(What?)
Stomp
(What?)
somebody
(What?)
Make you step to the bar and sip Bacardi
(What?)
out, spaz 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 hood what's happening?
(Come on)

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

Can't you see what I got for you
Shake big fat ass in front of me now
To all my high
To all my niggaz
We to blackout, follow the story now
Just my heat, and you know I'm gonna
Just the street, but nigga did you
Know when you to lose it, my nigga
And you know we gon' get real stupid, my

See the coming
(What?)
coming
(What?)
Street niggaz ready to riot and dummin'
(What?)
I to see it, whenever you and your man frontin'
(What?)
Me and step to you, quick! And smash somethin'
(What?)

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

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

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

(Come on)

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

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

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

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