Luyện nghe bài hát Live

South Bronx, New

Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,

I heard CD is wack, wasn't fucking impressed
Who's the nigga with the big
I live [Incomprehensible] and bit off with a mouth
Your hype man like a bitch that switch

Y'all need to be around when my dick itch
Yo, TNT these niggas acting wild they homo
But they to see me fuck it, I'm a pull up in a Ford van
Let niggas know I'm a give 'em a permanent suntan

in your studio session
Damage your crew in the booth
With a thirty-inch and Wesson
Dr. Dooom on your intercom pressing your
All night with a bomb

I'm a the tattoos off all these MCs
Let me make a first with government cheese
Uncle Black got a new
When them booty kids up we gone blast their ass off

be mean mugging wide eyed smoking that dust
I'm a send Tony Lou with a
Blow smoke in a tour bus, in a yellow Classic
I got a wig on them, city ain't gon' recognize all four of us

Jay and John with cousins from the Bolding family
We roll and amp G, what the fuck y'all about?
I'm moving a route
Grab the carbines from the couch

See you on the Ferris wheel at Island
I'm not be smiling
Magnum for your ass
Y'all gon' see my face, fuck a

Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,

Smearing mailbox with peanut butter and jelly
pickles from the deli
Black shoe polish on glass table
I'm ready and

Going on the when the pay-per-view fight come on
Click off the cable, harass you to
Leaving poisoned sick rat coleslaw around your stool
While you ''fuck you''

I'm across the street eating Cajun rice
In a station wagon with hot
Taking a coffee break back in the

your Chihuahuas
Ex-lax a hot bowl of Quaker State
Leaving the front room, dropping
On your fur with a box kaboom

Watching the Mets shit
On your TV in the shower
You be able to watch a program
With controls for seventy hours

Check out your sore ribs, the screen is
Everybody's to look green on Rap City
Take your receipt, give your wallet with nine bucks
Or credit card to a retarded kid in a wheel-chair

Coming up the street by the main avenue
I'm passing you with a leather coat looks similar to yours
Fuck you, you looking at me, I'm a start behind you
Act like I'm you

Talking to police men, a arm
And joined by a black and squad car
With binoculars you very far
What's up

Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,
Is it live, live, live, live,