Luyện nghe bài hát Peace To The Niggas

Now, if you got it going on make some
to all the real grimy ghetto girls and boys
In my , whether black or hispanic
Yo, this is some positive shit but don't panic

You can still rock to it so to it
open your mind, unwind, recline or pop and lock to it
Come and with us, all night like Michael Jackson
Leave guns and knives at home, black, that's all I'm asking

I'd to go to jams and not see bullet sparks
So we can do some hip hop shows in parks
A lot of the and promoters are scared of rap
But we can all come together and say bull crap

get up, get up, gotta get over
I gotta wake up like I'm down with Jehovah
Knock on a few heads and beg for some common
As I commence to convince, yo, I'm of tense

'Cause still wanna buck wild and profile
They're hard but ain't go no style
Steadily teaching my younger brothers to each other
I hate to to break out my glock and teach another

Young soul about a bullet
For trying to play and me, acting hard like the videos

Now, to all the shorties in the
up, that shit is just TV
Far reality
And half the you see on TV

Are fronting, ain't saying nothing
So take little ass, somewhere
And Barney or something

to the niggas in my neighbourhood
(Where?)
In my
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In my
Peace to the niggas in my
You're not dead so that you're doing good

Yo, one time ripping it quick it's the clever boy
Joy to the world, and boys, there comes a choice
To advocate bad ass, bet I did it
My POs name is Jord, he let me go on

I'm from, yo, you might see a finger in the gutter
In the with toast, best believe my shit is butter
Got to have it long before this rap shit, get back,
If I'm stuck up much like a I crank shit

Niggas get reprimanded, remanded and then
I delve into to draw the strength to overstand it
So ill as I roll up on the block yot [unverified]
Keeping it real with B-I, yeah, we build a lot

Yo, move your but, the gets strong on the low
Giving a pound to Shorty Long, hop in the I gotta go
hit Queens, flying American, yo, Sammy, where's Troy?
Cleaning up on the streets, I goes there my motherfucking boys

Shit's wrecked grands in no time Astoria expands
Peace Russ, Jock, Tonto, but let me not forget
My man since Holland Cove, making moves Rucker
Live since one-oh-five, yo, it's motherfuckers

Jets to 'jects, I flex cheques, my fam in the plan
And kick it to my with some weed in my hand
bumrush was getting money on the hush, B
Keeping it real forever my peoples working OT

Back in the seven, pick up the now I'm dialling F in
Put the volume up on BringIt, Legion getting in a
From there to a Brucie tape, I'm on the fifth
An Uzi for my birthday, you know I shoot the

To a chickadee talking about wanting to get with me
Hey, I look up the and see Lord kicking it with E
Hon's like I want you, better believe me, gonna got checked
I said My memory's bad, honey, I just fucking

Plus I've my one love now, hon, I'm going to jet
And if we ain't playing we're catching power wrecks
it up in the BX, I see Chi flexing his dome
Good vibrations, rocking the nation as I my home

Peace to the in my neighborhood
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In my
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In my
Peace to the in my neighborhood
You're not dead so that you're doing good

Peace to the in my neighborhood
(Where?)
In my
(Where?)

In my
Peace to the in my neighborhood
You're not dead so that you're doing good

To my man DJ Stan,
And the whole family
Yo, Monty, Go-go, Big Sid Madrid
Big Tom, and Rico, Conji, who you, baby

DJ Craze, IBP
And the whole Mellow Zone
projects, the Bland
The and Queens, NFL
and Laurelton, man

The Doughty clan, my peeps on
And to my brother South, nuff respect
Bendecion, mija,
My cousins Big F, Pote, Michael and

To all my engineers, Native Tongue and Flavor
Peace, man, one Love, Perry
3D Entertainment, Jan and
My fam
And my cousins Angela and Ray

Now all the people we
I your ass didn't get shot, peace