Luyện nghe bài hát Live Nigga Rap

I shot the motherfucker

out the ass son

For don't know how to act

What the son

I shot the back

No son

For niggas don't how to act

Yo NYC you N I verse
and P Queens niggas so it seem to be
Monopolize strategies of war exercise
Got word back from
The D.A. got video cassette
The God with the God-you-Now, pulling a
Running up in the spot, and duct taped up
Pig tied they wrists to they ankles
I been through, shit my niggas in-to
Peep the situation like this, we sticking him too
JFK on our way to L.A.
Got links with big cats down to Santa (Barbara)
My crew do it the Mobb way,
pay, who wanted gun play? Drill me
Niggas kill me, thrilling me, you to look?
the nine milli, now undress, you know the drill-why
Niggas suspect, weak links threats, I have yet
To met who go against my set
Gem stars razor sharp Gillette, shaving closely on
Any character me
I let the streets get the of me, infamy, my destiny
While cat burglars trying to peep the recipe
Inside my rap cookbook, is gourmet
You pay $5,000 a plate

No kid, I hit them niggas like a bid
The prosecutor, running up in your
Do your dirt, I do my all by my lonely
It's me, and the gat that's holding me
We got it locked beyond measure, the click's pressure
Extort you for treasure smack you with the undresser
Represent click, go ahead, get that ass whipped
(Floating in the river with your body in plastic)
thug, get smacked for back talking
QB represent that, it can happen
While you rapping, I'm busy trying to the gat in
Could tear men, cut the party you jamming
We think smarter, harder, got the 44
Bodyguard of something you want a part of
If I was you, I would do what I have to
But you ain't me, you so I clapped you
Then off casually, naturally me

Niggas thinking shit sweet, I big heat
Wavy hair chipped teeth, up in this deep
Queens murder clicks meet, yellow tapes on gates
Mediterranean, projects is Kuwait
I escape into zones, irregular
Why on a phone, I'm solar cellular
Escobar 600, you a crumb inside a world
Where the rich run it, of a mathologist
Deep throats, they try to swallow
Anthropologists, dynasties of knowledgists
I preserve in my dome, niggas mics is full of
blown, guerrilla ice on this killer's life
I put my on it
Now you can sleep on or a swerve on it
Nas is menage a trois' on Aire lodges
We like a smooth fam', but rougher how DeBarge is
Catching charges, of marksmen, heartless
Grab a cartridge, my shit on some Mobb shit
We mobbing, niggas in mausoleums
Queens cross the Throsnic, heads bop, I see 'em

For niggas know how to act
To all my on the block slanging crack
in peace to my niggas laying on they back
To all the who bust gats (live nigga rap)

For don't know how to act
To all my on the block slanging crack
Rest in to my niggas laying on they back
To all the niggas who bust gats (live rap)

For don't know how to act
To all my niggas on the block slanging
Rest in peace to my laying on they back
To all the niggas who bust (live nigga rap)

If you'se a nigga