Luyện nghe bài hát Tragedy - What's Poppin'

* also appears on Deep's "Free Agents - The Murda Mixtape (Bonus Disc)"

[Tragedy Khadafi
Yeah...Get it poppin'...No
Thug shit... for ear
Yeah...Two-Five

Khadafi]
It go one for my niggas, two for the bass
Three for that regulated out of state
Four for the blowin' getting shit straight
For bitch ass niggas that hate
And I can tell right now that you really not
When the guns start blowing and your blood flowing
You can take it to the heart bitch nigga play your
All you saw was the now you laying in the dark
From the hood I rep every nigga in my set
to Cadets two-five 'til the death
Inadvertently I know niggas wanna me
But even analyze G, The Mahdi
Flow so precise, thug paradise, five ice
Black Christ the life
see the light when they start losing pints
You can die by the gun or the

[Havoc -
hey yo
Eh yo a ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
Ain't shit tryin' to get these
And the first tryin to stop me gettin hit
And you a nigga poppin that shit when it's poppin'
Had a world watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, talk I live it
You appreciate the God like an up visit

Thun I analyze these niggas, cause simple like bitches
And to damn to fuck with this veteran
Stop the rhetoric, you know the led get hot
You know metal shit ain't nothing to fuck with
Know I work that with a workman's will
Staring so don't make me hurt that grill
Apologize nigga dog you ain't real
Your man got bagged did time you
slipper wearin' ass niggas get killed
You ain't a man 'til you pay some bills
Keep it gully pimpin' before I had 4 wheels
The pipe game cool, but my talk ill
Wanna fuck with a nigga cause I my shit
You owe bank, I own my shit
Out the gate don't ask, can't my whip
It who you know, bitch it's who you with

Hook]
Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it
Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the rottin', (What's Good?)
shit tryin' to get these chips
And the nigga tryin to stop me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin that shit when poppin'
Had a whole world watching and the whole game in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, talk cause I it
You appreciate the God like an up visit

[Tragedy
Yo I settle with, metal shit for my thugs in Connecticut
nigga how you feel?
Flow so sick, them niggas can dick
Better analyze what lies you trick
In the mix of some Queens tryin to get rich
Any nigga in my way can feel the gun
Get your Du-Rag with long four-fifth
glide thru your hood in the six
Road call for my niggas who you (Thug Shit)
Road call for my who you wit? (Thug Shit)
Let it bang make it pop 'til your stop
Know the game stop 'til the casket drops
The God run out of shots then they tape the
Rep to the death for my carnivores on
And my dogs in the box you back on the block
You know how the team rocks, we reach the top

[Havoc
Eh yo a nigga stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty rottin', (What's Good?)
Ain't shit to get these chips
And the first tryin to stop me gettin hit
And you know a nigga poppin that shit when poppin'
Had a whole watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay with it, talk cause I it
You appreciate the God like an up visit

Eh yo a ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know a nigga plottin' I rep the dirty
Ain't tryin' to get these chips
And the first tryin to stop me gettin hit
And you know a poppin that shit when it's poppin'
Had a whole watching and the whole game boxed in (I'm Good)
Okay it, talk cause I live it
You appreciate the God like an up north