Luyện nghe bài hát Memph Bleek Iz

[The talking]
The young Roy of this rap shit
Somebody bout to get the fucked out tonight man
You tell your boy somethin, you better tell him somethin

1: The Game]
Skip the blueprint one bang this what's mentioned
Bleek you're one hit away but he didn't know The was pitchin
Balls faster than Roger Clemens nigga you're too big for britches
Two gold albums not you a hitter
Might make you a little richer but forget the big picture
All of those make you a fag but like Little Richard
your faggot ass picture put it next to Gulliany
Run you for roc-a-wear fit and beat you with the Tommy
Drag your ass down to Alby
Call Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame I'll be
Compton behind me ask Nas is with me
You ain't never sold in your life I'm takin your fiends with me
get me
My smoke like Robert Downey
Two shots and a pound he got a in Kings County
And you might or sit in a box
Depending on how long it NYPD to to the shot

The Game]
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph
Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek

[Verse 2: The
See what the problem is too much east coast lickin
And everybody tryin to do best 2pac rendition
Listen wonder how I live with 5 shots
is hard to kill on my block
When you was in the streets of age
I was in the streets the gauge
While you was rappin I was makin it
On the with a k
you was with the roc on the stage
I had rocks on the
On headliner for the front page we that you front
You be on sunset doin what? your punk ass stunt
You gon us or that fo' rippin through the vests
And you know who you are deaf get the message
Malik or Bleek
Fuck and be a B-I-T-C-H sleek
'cause all that yappin dude will get guns clappin
And Memphis from rappin dude, huh

[Chorus: The
Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph

3: The Game]
It took me a while but I am now understandin
Jay fucked up in the first round when he olo with candy
Did olo in the second, nigga it from me
The Roc get knocked off the bounce till you up beans
Add to the team but move the ugly bitch
Trade the Marcy reject for Cam'ron and Chris
Now the squad 5 is live 6 man is
Fans in the yellin out fuck Memphis Bleek
You want beef I have body parts all over New York
Leg in jersey arm in Brooklyn buried in central park
You can't even borrow from New York no more like john
And I talkin to him I'm talkin to Malik Cox
And I got a pine box for a like you
Streets is talkin how many real like you
Hit LAX when you come to the coast
don't play with they lives when it comes to the toast

[Chorus: The
Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph