Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

[swizz
get it started, get it started
Let's it started, keep 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, y'all a of but niggas
Always want but never play the cut niggas
Talk mad but never put up niggas
Is it I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn around and it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet
Run up on lawyer for your contract then rip it
on your label, for trying to let you eat at my seat
When they know I call my at this table
I'm gon always be here, and y'all gonna fear
The making them recoreds cause we always prepared
Got you don't know about, ones you don't know about
by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!

[swizz
It ain't over, it over, ain't 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 know (yeah)
Hold eighty roll through you and old lady
How rich this dough made me, az matching the navie
Shit you won't at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, spit to cliques on some wise guy shit
chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
Height five six, jeans six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to dough like tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the same I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin flynt I'm a porn
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker then a dollar bill
And I don't shoot to bust yo I to kill
What's going on yo, the and jump off flow
Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo pass hoe
After you get wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches how I come, I bring the cock wit it
All of the piece you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear the hoe like I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, don't love no
I like to the blunts then order my licks
Foundation like the bottom of bricks
I'm from iraq wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake fits
Violator

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

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

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

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