Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo get papers and pop mo' with 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 commity like to puff l's and look
Who wan' test this? my semi leave you
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 about through
I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit to you? protectin you?
But they'll you, playa
Don status, we gettin chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in

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

Chorus(x2):

If you the money, then prepare to die for it

Niggaz done somethin

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

Niggaz done started

Yo, check out the kid get coke like sosa
turned down chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin margaritas wit a
my tommy, showin love to my army
Whenever the lox rippy blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still feel em
And for the listeners, and prisoners
And them rap cats that prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can feel em in your
Like ramello's pops from
J be the for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, clips at your face
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 blow trial if they not guilty

I want a for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get wacked for the
Twenty niggaz batter me, couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your
Official lock family, grants niggaz me
I want the things, and I hope you understandin me
Sittin at the table, plannin and the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and grab your cannon
you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya niggaz done somethin
invincible like you God or somethin
If you god, then i'ma a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, play for everything you got
And if you a thug, then start bustin off
And if you a dog, you better bite before you

Don't came at me wit no bullshit, use
when I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions
For bigger portions, of then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much darker it get, how much harder must it hit
See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a of shit
I pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three feet
Cause when we creep, no than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud
Following of gun powder, residue and blood
A positive I'd is impossible, so you
John doe is what they gon' be puttin on tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Son of a hard headed nigga wouldn't listen
So you got whatchu for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the streets
Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin down I eat
Mu'fuckers think it's all impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and bitches
And dealin wit on all levels
I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin with snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you call
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
come through and worry niggaz
30 niggaz like to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the
what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit until I pulled the
And if I don't know you, I don't fuck
And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu
And it the money
Cause I just lost my mind when he the line
Sent his through his chest
Then I tossed the nine, boss of
Black gotti, I bodies wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass niggaz who act
Get it

These is for real
These niggaz ain't

This ain't no game
You we playin?
Ruff