Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

(Koopsta Knicca)
I gotta plan in on your ass bitch
This little short young in them caskets
You bein' front black nigga up layed up on your ass hoe
run by Koopsta Crunchy Juice Paul Boo and Scarecrow
Theres a whole demons in my world today
Which means you run into a nigga Koop a nutcase
Here I can tell by tha day its gonna be a night
When I take a swipe for you life my big black nine
Now while Im niggas fiendin'
to kill 'em though
Before I go I get them Swishaz with them
Upon tha Mississippi
Now can I fuckin' it
You better answer
Before I hit you for riches

(Lord Infamous)
them niggaz want to really try to jump up
But they know gonna catch a couple
of my sub-machine gun fire to jaws
I shit flyin' through tha air
You wanna to test me ?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I wanna some laws
I practice forms of voodoo culture
Dead culture
>From my pet
Sleepin' in tha death beyond human measurements
Into my private temple in tha of Mount Everest
Smokin pine as I sky dive off a
In my blood squirtin' high out of fountains
Countin in my black fortress
In tha paintin' satanic portraits

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my Lil Knife
And thug ass fool I never seen in my life
We roll in Bobby's 'Lac with tha gold bones and
grain
top
Steady them hoes
Tha nigga that I didn't know he had some on a weed
And stoppin' by tha crib so he can get up on some
I've shit in tha game as soon as he opened his mouth
We dropped him off tha fool went tha fuckin' house
I didn't think shit it but some minutes had to pass
Make me not trust his busta ass
I looked around and somethin' made my eye switch
Twenty mo niggaz just like tha bitch
Not no chances I'm knowin' it's a stick up
But when we tried to we got blocked by a pickup
tha fools tryin to test my pimpin'
To see I'm all about
But to soon I got blasted
When I up out tha Cadillac
Vision I'm seein' 9-9
I was up on my back a 6-6 up on a street sign
Lil Buck slamed right into them
Baby you want to scoop me as I cross straight to tha
My nigga Lil Knife let tha Tech rippin' me
>From tha last hoes who stood on they feet
Now we tha fuck up out of the hood
That was all wrong but takin some made it right
It was a long

(Juicy "J")
It was a long night when I was locked in 201
Back against tha wall smokin a 'cause it aint no fun
Watch them niggas over phone calls
Gettin'
when they get they life sentence man they ass stuck
Niggas always nervous 'cause they servin bustas a swords
tha real killaz, GD's, Crips and Vice Lords
Lower level aint a
A nigga got his broke
Thrown to tha ground a bitch pickin' up tha soap
But I wasn't goin cas a nigga like me my shank
If a fool stepped to me his face'll be in tha
Waitin' for a talkin' smart
It'll be a
In 201 locked
It was a ass night

(Lord Infamous)
We them devils basement
I walked tha hallway
tha walls are lined with candle light

Goin' it enter tha Triple Six Mafia gun
Soon I will choose tha weapon I find most
For reasons I tha Smith & Wesson and a Mac 10
walked in he grabbed a street sweeper
Grim Reaper and a 19
Crunchy Black he took tha M-16
Boo tha Koopsta
him to get tha shovel ready for burial
Of the
Lets put them on Unsolved
Ease please creep up in tha trees tha night scope
And held it on tha can blow nothin' but red dope
niggas died in a blast we stuck they gas in
Motha fuckin' Triple 6