Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

[swizz
Let's get it started, get it
Let's keep it started, it started
Yeah, yeah, the album
Go, go, go!!

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This is for my mob and my thug
ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club niggas
Screaming what, what niggas, a bunch of but niggas
Always want figures but never the cut niggas
Talk mad but never put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn around and flip it, shit on your whole wit a snippet
Run up on your lawyer for your then rip it
Shame on your label, for to let you eat at my seat
When they I call my name at this table
I'm gon be here, and y'all always gonna fear
The bronx them recoreds cause we always prepared
Got sons you don't about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we out
What!!

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It ain't over, it ain't over, over

[sonja
I'm the one wit the and the clothes
Drop from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you baby (yeah)
eighty roll through you and your old lady
How this dough made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you won't at old navy, two hundred zero ad
live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, hips everything five and six
Height five six, five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like to getting dough like tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the level I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin flynt I'm a porn
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker then a three bill
And I shoot to bust yo I shoot to kill
What's going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off
Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo pass hoe
you get done wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches know how I come, I the cock wit it
All of the thug piece you know I rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, love no chicks
I to light the blunts then order my licks
Foundation motherfucker the bottom of bricks
I'm iraq nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all they fits
Violator

Yo, yo
I told these niggas from the up
Yall give me sixteen yo I'll this whole city up
And niggas don't believe then tell em put up
All is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit rounds
My ? disrespected clowns
guns, weed and coke to connected towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and real killers do killings wit the on
I knock em out, cause I don't like to fight
me lefty gun up in my right palm
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on your
You open up, you see a whore wit the to your jaw
See is the one that hit the blocks wit the raw
For his money, air the block wit the four
Yall cowards don't want war, y'all can't stand
Cop you some gators, drink
Cause when it to the street shit, I let the heat lift
Murder police lines nigga white sheet shit
Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one they wit
go get niggas, I'm the one they go get
Yall don't want nothing to do wit me
Cause I spit guns and rhymes their's two of me

Niggas be serious, we wear guns like clothes
But show em when it's time to blow em in bulk
We through way worse then war, razor fights and more
Left niggas wit leaks, and wide jaw
Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna bar
Check out your weight, see if worth to war
We did the street life y'all niggas just got
My for guns is similar to carnivores
me you head on, fight me you dead wrong
Cause now a you only get wet wit my dead on
Don't let this song push you, the hit you
you keyed up gasping for breath on the floor cripple
Infamous we take it to the my words
when a nigga mistake me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the bird
I can show ready or tell, y'all heard

[busta
Now up now, it's lighting horse back saddleing
Rob like we rowing a boat and we paddleing
Down a stream of water, wet any challeging
Blow one all in knee cap leave you staggering
cause theirs a whole lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, it we dibble and dabbling
Got you imageing how this could all be happeing
My of live niggas stretch from here to maryland
put one in a nigga who be rambling
And blow a hundred thou if y'all niggas is gambling
Gritty niggas the snap pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer all of my live niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see from howard through grambling
Ha round up my niggas to form a large
Yo rattling niggas who badlimp
Beat you in the same place till the blues start
C-e-o niggas stay genaral
Flipmode those heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my many live niggas it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all niggas javelins
your whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a of four wheel drives we lamping
The ? arms up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas champions
Ha, ha, ha

rhymes]
Flipmode, violator, we always silence
Fuck is wrong wit
Cut that off now
Cut it off
Cut it off