Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our capers
New york city, know only way to play is
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole like to puff l's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? my semi leave you
And shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I did shit that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab goin through
I got who pump on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit to you? protectin you?
But they'll you, playa
Don status, nigga we gettin
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in

Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots the out of state spots
Any nigga make it hot, get found in lot
You don't really come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb from blunt lye
The rack of alumni
Who got beef than a islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your want it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it
Often I bug, then soften a thug
Have a chump blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a
Any wave a tec at mase, and, have a explanation
You bring your crew and em and I'm em
Then I'm beatin em down aluminum
I'm puttin two in em
You can't touch me, I've been double sent, for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's

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If you the money, then prepare to die for it

Niggaz started somethin

You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it

Niggaz done somethin

Yo, out the kid that get coke like sosa
Never down chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin margaritas wit a
Cleanin my tommy, showin love to my
the lox find rippy blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still feel em
And for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats prefer dissin us
My be so real, you can feel em in your vain
ramello's pops from sugarhill
J be the cause for the kiss at wake
lips, spittin clips at your face
We from the bottom
You'll see bad niggaz pardon,
We can do it at the
life, this shit is real big
I'm makin blow trial even if they not guilty

I want a for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get wacked for the
niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm gettin up, splittin up your anatomy
Official lock family, grants handin me
I want the finer things, and I hope you me
Sittin at the table, and plug the fan in
Let the dry off and then grab your cannon
Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest,
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya done started somethin
Actin invincible you God or somethin
If you god, then makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, play for everything you got
And if you a thug, then bustin off shots
And if you a dog, you better before you bark

Don't came at me wit no bullshit, use
Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, abortions
For portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, fuck heard, this whatchu hearin
How much darker must it get, how much must it hit
See if your hardest flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet
Cause when we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see
found your shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, and blood
A positive I'd is impossible, so you
doe is what they gon' be puttin on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Son of a hard nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got whatchu for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the streets
Cause like I said before ain't goin down until I eat
Mu'fuckers think it's all impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and bitches
And dealin wit on all levels
I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin with snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you call
I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty
come through and worry niggaz
30 niggaz that to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the
what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit until I pulled the
And if I don't know you, I don't witchu
And if you wit my man, then he gettin stuck
And gave it the
Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the
Sent his through his chest
I tossed the nine, boss of crime
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the black
Bitch-ass niggaz who act
Get it

These is for real
These niggaz playin

ain't no fuckin game
You think we
Ruff