Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

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

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

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

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

So I pack enough arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray wit niggaz names on it
Often I bug, we'll soften a thug
Have a chump coughin' blood, fill his with slugs

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

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 somethin'

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

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

And this for the listeners, and
And them jealous rap cats that prefer us
My 16's be so real, you can feel 'em in your
Like Ramello's from Sugarhill

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

I want a palace for my thugs, wit rugs
bags from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, still couldn't me
I'm only gettin' up, up your anatomy

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

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

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

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 somethin'

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

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

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

Now who gonna tell yo mother, her baby's a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, out by the dogs
Son of a headed nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got what you came for what's

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

And dealin' mu'fuckers on all levels
What I'm dealin' with is all
with snakes, runnin' with niggaz you call rebels
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That come through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz that like to niggaz

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

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

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