Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, our drug capers
New york city, know only way to is gritty
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole like to puff l's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? my leave you chestless
And ain't shit you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit that you do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about through
I got niggaz who pump on yo' block and in yo'
Who sit next to protectin you?
But they'll you, playa
Don status, nigga we chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in

Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots from the out of state
Any nigga make it hot, get found in lot
You don't really come try, the one guy
Who stay high from blunt lye
The rack of alumni
Who got more beef than a islamic
So I pack enough sonic to neutralize atomic bombs
not a nigga in your gang want it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit names on it
Often I bug, we'll soften a thug
a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a tec at mase, and, have a
You bring crew and em and I'm doin em
Then I'm beatin em down with
I'm puttin two in em
You can't touch me, I've been double sent, wanted for
A lot of other things, but that's

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If you love the money, then to die for it

Niggaz done started

You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it

Niggaz done started

Yo, check out the kid get coke like sosa
Never turned down chocha, be in the
Rica, sippin margaritas wit a
Cleanin my tommy, showin love to my
Whenever the lox find rippy blocks, we em
I hear niggaz, but I still don't feel em
And for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer us
My be so real, you can feel em in your vain
Like ramello's pops sugarhill
J be the cause for the at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin clips at your
We from the bottom
see bad niggaz pardon, whatever
We can do it at the
Word life, this shit is big
I'm makin niggaz trial even if they not guilty

I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental
Green bags from drugs, get wacked for the
Twenty niggaz batter me, still shatter me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your
Official lock family, grants 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 cannon
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
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
invincible like you God or somethin
If you god, then i'ma a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then play for you got
And if you a thug, then start off shots
And if you a dog, you bite before you bark

Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution
Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much must it get, how much harder must it hit
See if hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet
Cause when we creep, no more than deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds your shit buried in the mud
Following of gun powder, residue and blood
A I'd is impossible, so you know
John doe is what they gon' be puttin on tag on yo' toe
Now who gon yo mother, her baby's under 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 came for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the streets
Cause like I before ain't nothin goin down until I eat
Mu'fuckers think all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm bitches game, adressin bitches, and caressin bitches
And dealin wit mu'fuckers on all
What I'm wit is all devils, fuckin with snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you call
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
That come and worry niggaz
30 niggaz that like to bury
And scary niggaz get it all the
what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I fuck witchu
And if you wit my man, then he gettin witchu
And gave it the
Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the
his back through his chest
Then I the nine, boss of crime
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
niggaz who act snotty
Get it

These niggaz is for
niggaz ain't playin

This no fuckin game
You think we
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