Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

(Koopsta Knicca)
I gotta plan in on your ass bitch
This little short young in them caskets
You bein' front black nigga up layed up on your ass hoe
Better run by Koopsta Crunchy Juice Paul Boo and
Theres a whole lotta demons in my world
Which means you run into a nigga like a nutcase
Here I can tell by tha day its gonna be a long
I take a swipe for you life my big black buldgin' nine
Now Im kickin' niggas fiendin'
Just to 'em though
Before I go I get them with them Navajos
tha mighty Mississippi
Now can I fuckin' it
You better quick
Before I hit you for riches

(Lord Infamous)
'cause niggaz want to really try to jump up
But they know they gonna a couple
of my sub-machine gun fire to they
I kick shit through tha air
You dare to test me ?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I wanna break laws
I secret forms of voodoo culture
flesh culture
>From my pet
in tha death defying beyond human measurements
Into my private temple in tha middle of Mount
Smokin pine as I sky off a mountain
In my mind blood squirtin' out of fountains
Countin corpses in my black
In tha paintin' satanic portraits

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my Lil Knife
And some thug ass fool I seen in my life
We in Bobby's 'Lac with tha gold bones and vogues
grain
top
Steady pullin' hoes
Tha that I didn't know said he had some on a weed
And stoppin' by tha so he can get up on some cheese
I've seen shit in tha game as soon as he opened his
We dropped him off tha fool went tha fuckin' house
I didn't think shit about it but some had to pass
Make me not trust his busta ass
I looked around and somethin' just made my eye
Twenty mo niggaz just like tha bitch
Not no chances I'm knowin' it's a stick up
But when we to bail we got blocked by a pickup
tha fools tryin to test my pimpin'
To see I'm all about
But speakin to soon I got
When I stepped up out tha
Vision I'm seein' 9-9
I was up on my seein' a 6-6 up on a street sign
Lil Buck slamed into them durves
Baby you want to scoop me as I cross straight to tha
My nigga Lil let tha Tech start rippin' me
>From tha last hoes who still stood on feet
Now we tha fuck up out of the hood
That was all wrong but takin some lifes it right
It was a long

(Juicy "J")
It was a long night when I was locked in 201
Back against tha smokin a square 'cause it aint no fun
Watch them niggas fight phone calls
Gettin'
when they get they life sentence man they ass stuck
Niggas nervous 'cause they servin bustas with a swords
Pullin' tha real killaz, GD's, Crips and Lords
Lower level aint a
A nigga got his broke
to tha ground like a bitch pickin' up tha soap
But I wasn't goin cas a like me kept my shank
If a stepped to me his face'll be in tha paint
for a guard talkin' smart
It'll be a
In 201 locked
It was a ass night

(Lord Infamous)
We them devils basement
I walked tha hallway
Where tha walls are with candle light

Goin' it enter tha Six Mafia gun room
I will choose tha weapon I find most appropriate
For reasons I tha Smith & Wesson and a Mac 10
walked in he grabbed a street sweeper
Grim Reaper and a 19
Crunchy he took tha goddamn M-16
Boo tha Koopsta
Told him to get tha ready for burial
Of the
put them on Unsolved Mysteries
Ease please creep up in tha trees with tha night
And held it on tha blunt can blow but red dope
Them niggas died in a we stuck they gas in
fuckin' Triple 6 assassins