Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Sign (bizzy)

Yeah, for all you non-believers
out in the C-O
Man, y'all niggas
Woo, yeah, I'm ya when I die
You can see what's in my eye, my eye
You can see deep in my eye, my eye 7 Sign

I put who got you, too, who you
Who got you, glock you and you
(Stop you, you)
Look who got you, too, who you
Who got you, pop you and you
(Stop you, you)

Nigga, this Mo and we can get fucked-up
if I'm under surveillance, I watch out
Wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily, up 7
What am I yellin'?
Nigga, once you come you must pay like if you
(Muthafucka, play me)

me nigga, not today, I see you but you can't see me
I know all of government and
Yes, this will get crazy and
(Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

Got your mind blown, vocal tones it sewn
Blastin' out your stereos or your
The roots exploited clones,
It's my job to describe the loudness, the of rap survival kit
Artistic skin abrasion, so when 'em fadin' my reflections
It's magnified to new levels of

sign, seven, seven sign
Seven, sign seal
Yeah, now know, yeah
Yeah, I'm tellin' ya I die
you can see deep in my eye
(My eyes, my eyes)

I put who got you, too, who you
Who got you, glock you and you
(Stop you, you)
who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, pop you and you
(Stop you, you)

The Rip here to run in the
And flippin' on police, yeah they me
I'm not lonely, only, show me when the clears
And at I had my homie and a nigga, K, homie

All bitches, look it as you want the real killa?
Well, out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot it
And you it, do it, when, when you looked in my eyes
I'm ready to die and I hope my mama loves me

'Cause bye-bye, inner pride with the Ripsta
Let 'em hit ya with the
Picture me locked out and smoked out with a half of of

Three sixty-five out of all the round
be Japanese, Majesty's corruptin' record companies
Nigga, jump for cheese, sub-zero freeze
And once the atmosphere brings the temperature back

Sacks only in dress
Have you ever danced with the devil in moonlight?
I have, niggas make me laugh
a dream to 'em

Cash, no royality, grab they royal keys and
My overhead projects how ends meet to foul or
was selected beyond my control, last door on the totem pole
Pockets swoll tape residue, last interview and went in daytime

It's made a promise to let down criminals gently in my business
your earlobe and billion, this is big business, buy tapes
Don't lend, niggas mad while I scrap for phillies, why grill me?
Got bigger balls to chase waterfalls Chili

Explore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass the hook
So when you slip, it, I ride up on it
I had to maintain my mental frame, and now I'm
sound 'til I'm foamin'

Cybergenics wanted my for clonin'
Disownin' heads like Romans rebel Trojans
More than civil suits my longevity boost, articles
And promotions me more potent

to the mind, 'causin' somethin' to be blind
Re-define lines with all mankind
Would that outshine divine Majesty, shame
The down punks is where the hearts still remain

I'm a let a nigga
You what I'm sayin', just right off the bat
I gives a about no nigga
Don't be no ass nigga
I'm tryin' to tell niggas off the rip
Off the rippa,
(I must me my mind)

Where's the mob? Find your specialty, let's this nigga a job
Is you ready for jail? Yes and no, but gonna try to rob
We can spar, but you drop, drop
I'm a bomb, ready for war, I p-pop, pop

Better look out for miles, been doomed I womb
he put me in my tomb?
I've thuggin' so assume when I enter your room, boom
through Compton

And cities y'all ain't never heard of and
I bet there's people screamin' out
Murder, ya
Hypnotized, off my shirt, I got a life

I'm tatted so I die you can see what's deep my eyes
Trues ride but die, my nigga, don't cry
I shedded my last tear when I found out was a lie
So I try, but it ain't nothin' for my

So piss off my pencil, and I blast, dash in a
One nigga got out and off he in a trap sawed off
They took a chance and
Let's spray A-K and make gone

Don't finish the when they ain't over
I you thugs, but all them skeletons got so close
And they got so ? If it ?
family that don't give a fuck who you are
It ain't nothin' like some trouble, how close? How
(How far, how far?)