Luyện nghe bài hát Confront Ya Babe

I gotta see how thing sound but I got it
come right in wit it Dipset, uh

If there's a to confront ya babe
I'll let the nina come ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
gang, Byrd gang, ow

If there's a to confront ya babe
let the nina come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
Byrd gang, gang, ow

Nigga, I'll leave you bleedin' on ya slot
Max B like Derek Jeter on the short stop, uh
I'll put the heater to ya soft
Waive the and make ya Adidas do the short stop, uh

You want it with me B
Dickie under the snorkel heat and the V
Bend ya main over, give 'em the wee wee
Big gun up close in ya 3D, uh

I'll put the thing ya ear, let it bang near ya ear
Fivic grand haters linger in the air
Clothes fit like the finger in ya beer
Last hit anger in the rear

Jim came threw he gave me the
And couple of in my ear
Now the bird swingin' off the
Tre pound tucked, bitch, I give a fuck, bitch

If there's a need to confront ya
I'll let the nina come punch ya babe,
Fur beavers, big blunts and
Byrd gang, gang, ow

If there's a need to confront ya
let the nina come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big blunts and
Byrd gang, gang, ow

Shit, I treats this like it's '88
Nauti' sweats no socks hopped out the range with the paper
on the plane with the bathing apes
Hopped off the plane to see the hatian so pound nigga, sa pa say

We rappin', gettin' dough from this violence, east side
I'm talkin' G4's blowin' haze smoke the piolet, purple
I chartered that flight 'cause it was kinda rainy
Now I'm known to the goons out
Like that John Chaney, Goonies

Or catch me up on the hill in the whip 80, dimelo
Till the police pulled me over and the whip smelled all
What you know that cash get you thrown up in the trash
I'll put a gun up in ya and have you blow it out yo ass

Blunt up in my blowin' out the grass
Show you how to stunt, pockets loaded the cash
Show you how to dump, semi ready to blast
roll up on you chumps I got this whole shit in a smash

If there's a need to ya babe
I'll let the nina punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
gang, Byrd gang, ow

If there's a need to ya babe
I'll let the come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big blunts and
Byrd gang, gang, ow

Yo now I'm cruisin' through Harlem I get my bunky charn on
dunny dunk broad with a dunky dunk car
I get all chronic straight from them honky tonk guys
You junior muthafuckas I'm donkey don

I left Jacob and he got me chunky on arm
Now I'm on my way to go smoke a don bong
I da band out and I ain't talkin' Puffy Sean Combs
Dem drums turn guns goin' brump ba bump, bump

Now ya mind out ya
You wonder I got the nine in the I was high in it prolly
Doggy, I put the kam in the you need it pa
Holla I go guide you, poppy it's the guy

Call me tho, been passed dem, bust, if, ain't
We ain't the village fags nah, we on Lenox Ave.
You mad, go get ya dad, you fag, you fit for
And nina'll bump you, or if it's a need I confront you, fucker

If there's a to confront ya babe
I'll let the come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
Byrd gang, gang, ow

If there's a need to confront ya
let the nina come punch ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big blunts and
gang, Byrd gang, ow

If there's a need to ya babe
I'll let the nina come ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big blunts and
Byrd gang, gang, ow

If a need to confront ya babe
I'll let the nina come ya babe, Dipset
Fur beavers, big and things
Byrd gang, gang, ow