Luyện nghe bài hát Young G's

Intro:
Uhh it out uhh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay bee!
Fuck all that pretty
Takin it to the gutter for you motherfuckers
Niggaz the deal
Niggaz who the Don is
Live from Bedford the livest one
Peep game uhh what
Verse Puff Daddy
Out of this world like Mars I spit these bars
Come fuck with these up in luxury cars
We built them radars to stay from the cops
Crucial choices to make, like A-C or the
Are we gonna stop? Shit man never my go broke
Your squad
Watch your vanish like cigar smoke
Ain't no joke, your ones don't show
Nigga I know, might say 'Been There Done like Dre
Through work I earn the vault
Promise God to look back or I turn to salt
Got nice nice cars nice bitches and rings
Guess safe to say a nigga like me got nice things
relate to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you it
Be on some real bullshit, politely you to beat it
Fuck that, get own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's I did, now they all askin for hits
Nigga it's on for the simple fact I let it be
We still fly but seperately now I, charter my own
Propellers, Goodfellas, leave all playa haters jealous
Billboard charts should tell us, they touch us
Why niggaz the ruckus?
release day is bigger than Mandela's, motherfuckers

Just ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets -- these streets
And everyday they fight to stay alive
It's just
Two: Jay-Z
Yeah, you a deal, check
These here's the dog years and don't shed
I try to bring you life but motherfuckers dead
So I with the babble, with the chrome, with the lead
Cause when it's on, then it's on, the shots flowin your head
I been rich I poor I saved and blown bread
Some say I been here before of the way I zone
Some said, Jigga zone is like the fallin of
Reoccuring, that he thinks that cause he's observing
Won't be until I'm gone and niggaz study my bones
Mentally many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
In the physical, seems, like a lost body
In fact my thoughts don't differ from that of God body
But it's the odd shottie, got cats, likening me
to the mob John Gotti, rap dudes me cause
I got it like the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the Bob Marley
Solemnly we mourn, all the that's gone
that got killed in the field and all the babies born
Know they ain't fully prepared for this New World
So I keep it ghetto like seeds and quarter waters
You walk em it, you know, talk em through it
Know these beads is more music whenever I talk to it
Destined for greatness and knew this, when I doubled the pie
Had a and a girdle comin out of B-W-I (in school)
I hated algebra but I loved to
And I told my Big I'd be multi before I die
gonna happen whether rappin or clappin have it your way
Cause if that's my dough trappin, I'm clappin your way

Verse Notorious B.I.G.
it feel good to see people up on it
Flipped two in two weeks and didn't flaunt it
My brain is haunted, with dreams
GS's BB's on it, supreme schemes, to get Richer
Richie, quickly, niggaz wanna hit me
If they get me, my body in linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your splat
High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the shit
in my circumfrence, mad bitches, mad lucci
vestes under they coochie
Spittin my uzi, don't lose me, my trigga niggaz
dirty in J-30's gettin bent
And to my hit hoes, my mommies
I be smokin trees in Belize when they me
While you still niggaz with punany, like heiny
and Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw you on the floor the virus
I just, slang coke, smoke pounds to choke
Got lawyers watchin lawyers so I won't go broke, now it
Them country niggaz call me Frank
I'm off in my loft of course I know my shit's tight
Sunrise my eyes no surprise
Got my shorty flyin in keys taped to her thighs
all the utensils, who hang my china thing
She half black oriental eighty-six she got me rental
The ain't accidental..
What? a, from a young G's perspective.. (repeat 2X)
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