Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop more with up in skyscrapers
In condominiums, our drug capers
New York City, know only way to play is
I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850

My whole comity like to puff L's and jiggy
Who test this? My semi leave you chest less
And ain't shit you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did that you won't do

So go ahead wit the bullshit you about goin' through
I got niggaz who pump on your block and in spot
Who sit next to you? Protectin' you? But they'll murder you,
Don status, nigga we gettin'
And bad bitchsesis, frontin' in

Ayo, Mase and The Lox we takin' from the out of state spots
Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye the rack of alumni
Who got more beef than a Islamic

So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize bombs
It's not a nigga in gang want it
My AK gays, spray strays wit niggaz names on it
Often I bug, then soften a thug
Have a chump coughin' blood, fill his coffin slugs

Yo, you know I got guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a Tec at Mase, and, have a
You bring your and 'em and I'm doin' 'em
Then I'm beatin' 'em with aluminum, then I'm puttin' two in 'em
You can't touch me, I've been devil sent, wanted for
A lot of other things, but irrelevant

If you love the money, prepare to die for it
done started somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done started

If you love the money, then to die for it
done started somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done somethin'

Yo, check out the kid get coke like Sosa
Never turned chocha be in the Costa
Rica, sippin' margaritas with a
my Tommy, showin' love to my army
Whenever The Lox find blocks, we kill 'em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I don't feel 'em

And this for the listeners, and
And them rap cats that prefer dissin' us
My be so real, you can feel 'em in your vain
Like Ramello's pops Sugarhill

J be the 'cause for the kiss at wake
Cartel lips, spittin' clips at your face, we from the bottom
You'll see bad pardon, whatever we can do it at the Garden
Word life, this is real big
I'm makin' niggaz blow trial even if not guilty

I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin' up, splittin' up your

Official family, grants niggaz handin' me
I want the finer things, and I hope you me
Sittin' at the table, and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then grab your

Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, me like Pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be Gretzky, puffin'
Any ya niggaz done started
Actin' like you God or somethin'

If you God, then I'm a a lot till you rot
And if you a playa, play for everything you got
And if you a thug, then bustin' off shots
And if you a dog, you better bite you bark

If you the money, then prepare to die for it
done started somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz started somethin'

Don't came at me with no bullshit, use
'Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, like
For bigger portions, of then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin', fuck what you heard, this what you

How much darker must it get, how much must it hit?
See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three
'Cause when we creep, no more three deep, niggaz see sheep

found your shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, and blood
A positive ID is impossible, so you
Doe is what they gonna' be puttin' on that tag on your toe

Now who gonna tell yo mother, her under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Son of a hard headed nigga that listen
So you got you came for what's that?

Surgery wit the chainsaw, I hit the fuckin'
'Cause like I said before ain't nothin' goin' until I eat
Mu' fuckers think it's all about impressin' bitches and stressin'
Well, I'm testin' bitches game, adressin' bitches, and bitches

And dealin' with on all levels
What I'm dealin' with is all
Fuckin' with snakes, runnin' with niggaz you call
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
That through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz that like to bury niggaz

And scary niggaz get it all the time 'cause what got is all of mine
man was talkin' shit until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I fuck with you
And if you with my man, then he stuck with you

And it the money
'Cause I lost my mind when he crossed the line
his back through his chest then I tossed the nine
Boss of crime, Black Gotti, I bodies wit the black shotty
niggaz who act snotty, get it

These niggaz is for real, niggaz ain't playin'
This ain't no fuckin' game, you think we Ruff Ryders