Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Nigga Hill Figga

I'm gonna let these know something

We to be them, live niggaz
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Womack, y'all, true hillfigga
One put the drop on ya quicker, nigga

We happen to be them, live
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Fizzy Womack, y'all, hillfigga
One that'll put the drop on ya quicker,

We a very raw chapter
From the of slinging crack
To the history of rap from the history of street
The Brownsville, Brooklyn,

(William and)
Womack, pa
It's known that you get your shit back, pa
The hill is real, we own that, pa
(Cock the chrome)
you don't clap, pa

What it look like when they on the
Slinging the same as fame getting all night
(Gotta get my on)
Go 'head 'cause I know it be like
When you got no bread, when you and out

People turn they at you
Even the try to disrespect the rap in you
I got gratitude, baby, I mad at you
I bet you that pussy is stink as your

Hold that down as I off, no frown
Keep that pretty like always
people getting fucked up in these raw days
But they can be left to stretch in they

I got family CI to B'ville
We no evil, bitch, nigga, we real
(Now slide)
before I turn this conversation into a motherfucking homicide

We happen to be them, live
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Fizzy Womack, y'all, true
William Berkuance,
(Hillfigga)

Now I know if you remember me, it's
(William Berkuance)
From swingin' and slinging is no shit
Watch real niggaz, move crowds
While you pathetic, diabetic ass niggaz allowed

I'm not a gangster and I lie
I've always been to die
(So when worst to worst)
back my shit out first
I'll better in an Elderado, than in a hearse

When it's time to you know where them thugs at
(First Family)
You where my love's at
Give up to my peers who survived the Blood
Sweat and Tears, to a hundred years

We won't or switch or aim or pitch
We dedicated to dominating the same
Holla-holler, I know what I may to do
(You my motto)
Walk and slash your crew

If I'm you, it's on
Keep your up 'cause I won't let up till your ass is gone
(Come on)
So now you me
the hell-raising, gun-blazing, BD

We to be them, live niggaz
(Don't try)
Niggaz, do or die
Fizzy Womack, y'all true
One that'll put the on ya quicker, nigga

Can I hear silence? For the that's deceased
Rest in peace, ya', with me
(Ya')
And I still keep old feel me
I'm dedicated to the

it's the streets or this rap thing
I'm gon' maintain a 'Fugitive'
I'm the judge, jury and the
(What? What?)

I'm to the automatic machines
(The calibre)
And the crime scenes
You know my name, I've been trained to
From the environment where they be firing whole

So tell man stop flinchin'
Stand at and prepare for the lynchin'
(Firing Squad)
With the tale
(The of the best)
And we the best for last