Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' The Fiends

Hey hey holla holla
What's
I got the biggest right here motherfucker
These rocks fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't see
None of y'all niggas up on the motherfucking block
Y'all got ta clear this off
nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block

Verse 1: Bone

Who tha fiends
Hundred of green
For the of money
all around me
Demons can me
While I'm in the I can die
Flipped up my style-y as we at the same time
Baby tempted, in the
Ouija shit got you
the Benz and ending your sentence
Born for defendants
Critical in the ghetto bar thinking
Millenium shit pestilence war and famine
move animals reputed
Every grades let it be the reason
My Cleveland niggas like dead bodies
In leading seeping
And I don't rock the pump
But I it if I have ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they me what
Nigga that thuggish fuck them up
Rolling wid my in the biggest snatch shit
All of my all of we lie
you touched and stuck on murda
Smoking up bud and fucking up
It was the 7th sign
Wid the and beams the philly and green
Wid a tight team and a nigga like me
Ya couldn't go wid we
Eyes bloodshot red I floss instead
I run up and smash you wid a passion
And chalking it off his head
Nigga instead I'ma let them
Nigga, immortal warrior from the walking

It's just day I gotta get paid
Who got the biggest
Who tha fiends
(Repeat)

Verse 2: Bone

Now could this be
The bad boy the
I be for eternal
test me it's on
Now my niggas at
Pull a nigga wig
Nigga dig that dig
All original peep the zone criminal we go
>From a place where a might bury ya
act up and I betta take care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be for the war
Nigga I'm America's
Barely coast ta
If you ready for whateva you can wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
Look in my eyes and see you can't from me
Sleepwalk talk nigga
be running from niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my rebuking the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly
Even my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a to the game like a monkey wrench
For the shit
All about the murda for the love ah money
Gettin' paid, got it in the shade nigga
If you got and I want it take it
Nigga made it and I ya we'd make it
it real and it'd neva be fake shit
Half baked and gone off this indoe
Wanna hit it just as you next
Hit it two times and
And hold ya breath
Lay playing wid a deck
Playin' wid ah half

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm fucked up but I on the darkside
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get mayo
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my
Nobody be fucking wid top platinum
So ah now that you got album fool
Tell me in the fuck you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up head
ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here come wake it off
So quicker they wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' them murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do whateva gotta do
My nigga just do ya gotta do
Even if you spark a few
Just rob a few move
It's just another day I get paid
Niggas rapping the same way
Made it figures now thug wid these niggas
That eating betta the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the rolling
on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
Nigga let's show shit be real
But stack up realer than a nigga talk loco
Straight smoke ah do it fast
'em down here red on his back back