Luyện nghe bài hát Lintballz

[Intro: Zoo (Popa Chief) {Ol' Dirty Bastard}]
[Popa singing "Do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die" throughout intro]
(What's your bitch nigga?)
Suttin' ain't goin' down like
I ain't niggas know they ain't know
(How you gonna get you ain't got?
You what I'm sayin'?) You ain't gonna get it
(Yeah) That's the way goin' down
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuckin'
{Yo I the art of Shadowboxin'!}

x2: Popa Chief]
Do or die, or fly
Lintballz always around tryin' to get high
But fuck sittin' around on a hook up
time to turn the heat up
And catch these like cooked up

[12
Niggas waitin' for hook up, get up
get your weight off and do a push up
You smokin' all my purple up
Don't make me and rook up
Get you touched up, I my wrist up, yup, yup
Now niggas know Lil' Diggs, only twice wore a
Had sex in a group with a couple of bitches for loot
See I'ma tell them niggas about spendin' all loot
and trickin' on bitches and don't recoup
I got my own version of
ass nigga pickin' cotton and polishin' my Brooklyn Zoo boots
The new is Brooklyn Zoo
Sunz and Two On Da Road, Blue, Crazy Fam too

Yo, I ain't tryin' to be on no forever broke
So I made myself eatin' these where blood leak
Me and my whole fleet smoke trees, blow heat, unique
Do or die tactics, and keep us on our feet, meak
And all we do is classics, CCF, the Unit
Dirt Dog, the Zoo, Ghetto Government, get ratchet
95% of them niggas is faggots, and had it up to here
See our this year, appear
on your TV screen, we stay
Money makes the go around, know what I mean-ean?
New team, and clean clean on your scene
Now sing along, sing along, y'all know the

Chief (singing)]
Now do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die (aarrgh, wooh)
Now do or die, do or die, do or die, do or die (oohhh)

[Hell
Yeah, bitches wanna bone a nigga when your records is
Labels don't play a nigga when they but felons
Young Razah got that hot shit under the Heavens
GG'z grey goose feathers
Prostitute cheddar, crashin' in with new leathers
Bad be on the dick that shy and strip
Thinkin' we some gangsters, thugs, Bloods or
Watch who you sleep, shake hands and with
Why to be rich when I'm already rich?
Two bars I spit got the nigga pissed
Chicks kiss the diamonds that on our wrist
Brooklyn Zoo, S.O.M., Dirty Bast' shit,

x2]

[Ol' Bastard (Buddha Monk)]
I a nigga ass on hand and hand, you get flashed
Whatever you do, I your ass
My name is Isis, I kill you a hiss
I kill you with my piss
A matter of fact you kill yourself, I crash ya stealth
(See let a nigga come through that bullshit)
Yeah we sayin nuttin'
I never was familiar with pussy
I that shit 'til it's bloody

Monk]
Hey yo hold up, you told me you liked that shit and swampy
And you gonna hit it where (from the back door)
This Fam here, is the Fam right here
And if you fuck with the Zoo you gon' get clapped there
For CREAM nigga, I'll walk through Muddy Waters
If he be call out, and rob son and daughter
Lintballz in my pocket and yours is lumby
Nah, Lay Down, what you got G
Split the pie three ways, live off it for days
And when it's done, the next victim today
I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by life
I yap the nigga then stash a nigga right
Yeah I did do it and the Devil didn't make me
Linballz in my pocket made me stick them G'z
Checkmate, to the Lord, your soul He take
Then I hip into the rob for my Fam I got 'im, nigga

x2]

[Outro: Brooklyn Zoo {Popa
yeah, huh huh (motherfucker)
That's right, right, OK (alright)
so {now you be knowin'}

{Get some papes like Gates}