Luyện nghe bài hát M. O. B.

one
I'm livin' in hell, where all these
Got stories to tell, I be blasin't on these niggaz
well, and the company I keep, be the scum of the earth
Body tated, hair matted, key's if you fuck wit these
Law breakin' niggaz scream, the police
We ball fo, the lil nigga shit
the fuck you figure?
Timbaland boots, forty-fives wit nicket
niggaz dead, bring'em home and I can't wait
If is real, then they ain't scared to split 'em
All that shit, fuck you,i ain't wit'em
'cause, when I say jump, say
How high? or I you in ya fuckin' eye
Now get busy nigga

Yall niggaz, wanna ride
How many niggaz, in the house feel live
We get money bitches, 'cause we ain't scared to die
Live and die by the code, on reason why (2x)

two [fatal]
Keep it comin', these niggaz get in
On any run in, I and jerk, on any trigga
Puttin' in work, then past it off, to my man
Like he it off, beyond that, ?
Criminile, genarile, wit ruff five cap
Endin' ya stat, I'm the master of this fuckin'(fuck y'all)shit
So I'm a be shit, ya don't know who you fuckin' wit
spaced out duckin' quick, the number one parolly
Slap like a goalie, the forty glock like steel totin'
Up rocks, gettin' money wit the forty cop

(2x)

Verse
Some niggaz, kinda of
Scared to bust, and I be lookin' ya ass like you
glass, so I send my pretty bitch
Swingin' and ass, preal hander on her burner so she
fast, alot of niggaz know my rep,
But it don't mean shit, til you to yourself
How live it get, and I never let no rhymin' ass
Share a mic wit me, until I see her
You get the fuckin' picture, I swear by everythin' in my rhymes
only hollow points I spit out my nine
Drillin' niggaz on the block, when I'm through
I six, in the air nigga, just for you
And if I ever get caught sleepin', which I doubt would happen
I'd be the last rappin', I'll keep my fuckin' guns clappin'

Whatever though, fake ass niggas never know
they own shit, when I rip the berrta slow
The milly, the fake thuggs niggaz thats gettin' silly
Blowin'em and showin'em, 'cause my dogs know'em
I don't give a fuck, how small big and
Come get me, and I talk on how square are
adicts, spray mattics, wit liquid
And the on ya squad, can't ride wit bizniss
I don't know what these niggaz, be thinkin' when see me
call me whodni, blast and poof like a genie
I stack whack rappers, and stick'em like
Yall niggaz is jumpin' jackz, and on wax
Thinkin' you can clown me, me and my town we
We lost niggaz, fo life, out here they drown me
I'll be buried alive, the mic dig me back up
To tall for lust, I bend these bitches when I

(2x)

Muthafuckin' m.o.b you ain't seen shit yet,