Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

[swizz
get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the
Go, go, go!!

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is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the niggas
Screaming what, niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas
Always want figures but never the cut niggas
Talk mad shit but never put up
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn around and flip it, on your whole album wit a snippet
Run up on your lawyer for your contract rip it
on your label, for trying to let you eat at my seat
When they know I call my name at table
I'm gon always be here, and y'all always fear
The bronx making them recoreds cause we prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know
Buns by the tons, mad and we going out
What!!

beatz]
It over, it ain't over, ain't over

blade]
I'm the one wit the chrome and the
Drop flows from the , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you know (yeah)
Hold roll through you and your old lady
How rich dough made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you won't at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything and six
Height six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit want fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like soprano

Yo my niggas is on the same I'm on
You ask me why I'm flynt I'm doing a porn
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker a three dollar bill
And I don't to bust yo I shoot to kill
going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off flow
Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo that hoe
you get done wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches know how I come, I the cock wit it
All of the thug you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear the hoe like I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, don't no chicks
I like to light the blunts order my licks
Foundation like the bottom of bricks
I'm iraq nigga wit domican hits
rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake they fits
Violator

Yo, yo
I told these niggas the gitty up
Yall give me sixteen yo I'll tear this whole up
And niggas don't believe tell em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit
My ? disrespected clowns
Bringing guns, weed and coke to towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and real killers do killings wit the on
I knock em out, cause I like to fight long
Remember me lefty gun up in my palm
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on door
You open up, you see a whore wit the to your jaw
See is the one that hit the blocks wit the raw
For his money, mysonne air the block wit the
cowards don't want war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you some gators, drink
Cause it comes to the street shit, I let the heat lift
Murder police lines nigga white sheet shit
Yall wit niggas, I'm the one they roll wit
Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get
Yall niggas want nothing to do wit me
Cause I spit and rhymes like their's two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we wear guns like
But only show em it's time to blow em in bulk
We been through way worse then war, razor and more
Left wit leaks, holes and wide jaw
Be the quiet storm, how you wanna scale bar
Check out your weight, see if it's to war
We did the street life y'all niggas just got
My appetite for is similar to carnivores
Dislike me you head on, me you dead wrong
Cause now a days you only get wet wit my on
let this song push you, the fourth hit you
Have you up gasping for breath on the floor cripple
we take it to the extremes my words
Especially a nigga mistake me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the dessy
I can ready or tell, y'all niggas heard

[busta
Now gitty up now, it's horse back saddleing
Rob beaches we rowing a boat and we paddleing
Down a stream of water, wet any nigga
Blow one all in your cap leave you staggering
cause theirs a whole lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, fuck it we dibble and
Got you how this could really all be happeing
My landscape of live niggas stretch from here to
Blaw put one in a who be rambling
And a hundred thou if y'all niggas is really gambling
Gritty niggas feel the snap pop leaving it
You know the keep all of my live niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas from howard grambling
Ha round up my niggas to form a gathering
Yo rattling niggas who walk
Beat you in the same place till the blues start
C-e-o niggas stay genaral
Flipmode throwing those heavy we carrying
Yo analyze my live niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while niggas throwing javelins
Sweating your shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a of four wheel drives we lamping
The ? arms up in the draw paneling
Or the truth on how niggas remain champions
Ha, ha, ha

[busta
Flipmode, violator, we always silence
is wrong wit yall
Cut that off now
Cut it off
Cut it off