Luyện nghe bài hát No, No, No Remix

No, No, No (Remix)
Jae Millz, Cam'ron, T.I

(Jae Millz)
Yea . . . you know we had to do right here
All hoods, up
All bwoys

(Cam'Ron)
the remix, Killa, Dip Set
Harlem, mo say, holla at me

(Verse)
Doggy I seldom stunt, but got pell 'em stunts
Call 'em dunts, tell them hoes go sell cunts
hella blunts, and I'm only gonna tell you once (No, No, No...)
So you should tell a friend, to tell a friend, to tell a
Tele-a-thon, telescope, televise, can I'm rich
Cause I sell my bricks, call hoes pultry smell like fish, bitch
You rockin' Dada Dot, me I keep a box
Ak', gotta rock the rocks, now I got the rock of (Minimum)
And I cop a top, ak chop a glock, suede, beige, knock a
in the drop of drops, get the mobstered mopped
Get the poppas popped, top a top, shot the
Dog, they'll be shot, I done shot a lot
Shot the nine, shot the rock, sure shot, for sure
But I'm secure, no security, killa keep glocks and
Plus blocks of raw, probably popped your
But I'm not for sure, bitch wanna hop
Hit up the and shores (No, No, No...)

(T.I.)[T.I]
[I know you niggaz sick] I know y'all hate this shit here man,[I know you niggaz sick now ]I know they this pimp [Throw up nigga]AY, Iknow these ho niggas hate to see the real niggaz on top ya know wha' i'm sayin [iffya hatin then get on ya job nigga]
Fake it until you it nigga
If I wanted to be me as long as you to be I'd hate me too nigga, you know,
King of da Muhfuckin' South Nigga, if ya don't it:
YA SELF!

(Verse)
It's your decision, we can do it you want to
Fight or shoot it out, the choices is on you
Your crew could swindle a lame, but the ya don't fool
pimpin' wont lose nigga (No, no, no...)
We can if you choose, but if you comparing the crews
If we ever meet in public, we for keepin' ya jewels
Keep your raps on the beats . . . and talkin in da
Cause damn...what you wanna do (No, no, no...)
I suggest you invest in vests and count your blessings
Keep that smith and wessun, kotch, whatever you got
Cause what I come too heavy to cock, clearing the block
beg me to stop and i'm like (No, no, no...)
Ain't this what you niggaz wanted to get, you what TIP get?
Get hit up in stomach then get hit for runnin' ya lips
Spit each and everyone in the clip, and one in your
can waste a trip (Ay, you can come if you want to man)
Combat time, was flat lined, to grime
Nigga runnin' actin' a Nissan and Pathfinder (Sfffmmmm)
When the lead flyin' it's bed time, the head
The in the morning saying (No, no, no...)

(Jae Millz)
Yo I spittin, been gifted, been crazy flow
Wize, attent, shit you can call me Benjamin
Brethren, I don't with dopes
And you can call me anything you want, just don't me broke (No, no, no...)
Most hated, M to the izz H
Get up and one'll stretch, direct your abdominal
I'm warning you, stop your blood clot
Stop lyin' cause no stop in dyin' (No, no, no...)
me passing my chain, or getting smacked by a lame
That's like runnin' up on Zeek, and Matches Lane
It dont sound right, I get your team devoured
So don't TINK about it (No, no, no...)
you a server shorty, I'll leave ya king stun
I'm a king son, in Kingston, I dumb
Only you seen walkin' icey in the terrordome
Holla back, how is that (No, no, no...)
No I don't wanna stop, I gotta 'em
So I'mma going, keep flowin'
Benz backin' up so keep rollin' bent
And I'm stilla spitter, plus I'm good with the pitbull
The tech and the heavy hitters

(Jae Millz)
my peoples, N Y C
Killa, Dip Set
They know, T.I. hustle
up
They who I am
Jae Millz, call me whatever, just call me broke
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