Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' The Fiends

Hey hey holla nigga
What's
I got the biggest boulders right here
motherfucking rocks fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I wanna see
None of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking
Y'all got ta this motherfucka off
Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up here off my block

1: Bizzy Bone

Who servin' tha
Hundred thousands of
For the love of
Cash all me
Demons can me
While I'm in the I can die
Flipped up my as we came at the same time
Baby tempted, in the
shit got you demented
Crash the Benz and ending sentence
Born for defendants
breaking in the ghetto bar thinking
Millenium like pestilence war and famine
Animals move animals
Every daily let it be the reason
My Cleveland niggas revolve like bodies
In Eden leading
And I don't rock the pump
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the
I'ma get 'em when they they miss me what
Nigga thuggish ruggish fuck them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the snatch shit
All of my all of we lie
Nigga you and stuck on murda
Smoking up bud and up blunts
It was the 7th regime
Wid the nines and beams the philly and
Wid a clik tight team and a like me
Ya go wrong wid we
Eyes bloodshot red I floss instead
I run up and smash you wid a passion
And they it off his head
Nigga instead I'ma let them
Nigga, immortal warrior from the dead

It's just another day I gotta get
Who got the biggest
Who servin' tha
(Repeat)

2: Layzie Bone

Now this be B-O-B
The bad boy the
I be thugging for
Wanna me it's on
Now where my at
Pull a nigga wig
dig that dig that
All original peep the zone criminal we go
>From a place where a nigga bury ya
Nigga act up and I take care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be for the war
Nigga I'm Most
Barely ta coast
If you for whateva you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and die for me
in my eyes and see you can't hide from me
Sleepwalk shit nigga
That be from niggas in the ghetto
Now get on my level the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly
Even my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game like a wrench
For the shit
All about the for the love ah money shit
Gettin' paid, got it in the shade nigga
If you got and I it I'ma take it
Nigga made it and I ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd be fake shit
Half and gone off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it just as you next
Hit it two times and
And nigga hold ya
Lay playing wid a half
Playin' wid ah deck

Verse 3: Flesh N

I'm fucked up but I bail on the
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my
Nobody be wid Bone top platinum
So ah now that you got that album
Tell me what in the you gon' do wid it
drop and hit up they head
That can go and get
Peepin' here they wake it off
So quicker they come wid ah weekly
them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
you be done,
Did it wid niggas do they gotta do
My just do what ya gotta do
Even if you spark a few
Just rob a few jack
just another day I gotta get paid
Niggas ain't rapping the way
Made niggas it figures now wid these niggas
eating betta than the nigga
Betta lay in low so when the po-po
Stroll on my depths as a
Homicidal bring 'em up all up
Nigga show this shit be real
But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats
smoke ah motherfucka do it fast
Bucking 'em here red on his back back