Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! Fuck that, this is it right baby!
You know it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag
Mad stuck, either with a dime or a bad
Double-R T with the matchin'
38-snub blue steel no hammer

And I see y'all niggaz tryin' to glance at the
'Cause I walk around with whole advance on my wrist
Phonin' your women, drunk off Corona's and
And you know I'm writin' the mean, lightin' the green

I need to boogie, though I look, right in the beam
Judge find out my team, he boost they bails
throw us on they album, try to boost they sales
We put our on the table and our eyes on a label

'Cause them up in the mountains'll try to slay you
call me Raspy, tell you what I want you to know
Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't, me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I'm able to

Usually a good nigga, even I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, then I a hook for a drop
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the

Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send niggaz to the fish like
New York's youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in heads
Luc', type of nigga gasoline y'all beds
And warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', that's fine
Now I suggest you hit the block and get what's mine

I want PC, see me? in your chains
I got my pop's age that lifestyle ain't changed
like wake up, move a brick, half of it slow
Make car money, check Sheik, go fuck with a hoe

I rock a length mink, do-rag under my fitted
And I even want waves, Timbs be halfway new
That's Sheik in the dress-up club 'cause I don't with shoes
And for my nigga's life, I to the Bible, let it be told

I put in your head, all in the same hole
we got the same goal, and you try an' tamper with mine?
Don't me motherfuckin' leave you with some shit in your spine
Fuck with me you be a was nigga, nigga was
Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I extorted coke, 'ju crazy?

Aiyyo, catch me with a thirty-eight, box and
In a ninety-eight Lincoln eatin' pasta
Order to go, got a box of L's
Blow, stay on the low, get a Heine' and

I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit 'cause I'm the best, the first was B.I.G.
niggaz is son-ned out, let me speak to your father
'Cause I like to chess and I swing the revolver

If I don't a nigga, I don't even be bothered
I spit, I'm just a crooked nigga goin'
You hold your nine if you a brick
sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent

L.O.X. get respect like from 'Bronx Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ryder cartel
to live, are y'all niggaz eager to die?
I tell all my niggaz ride, you won't leave with a dime,

I'm a monster, I sleep winters, wake up and spit summers
Ghetto nigga, puttin' up Will numbers
by 6's and Hummers, bitches among us
Tryin' not to let bullshit become us

It started from hunger, it all went insane
Now bitches notice the chains now I hit my number
The chickens I twisted see the digits
The beeper done changed, you dead bitch, the done came

I suggest niggaz stop my name
'Cause trust me, y'all can still feel the in the rain
I creepin', streets keep watchin', I keep poppin'
Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is

Jay flow for pesos, hoes not
I circle 'round the block in a drop
Tell them jump the top
Where the sun roof to be, I could see y'all not used to me

Nigga flows none other, I'm the meanest
Toughest Don Dada, the gun
You the type that bust a lot of shots and none ya
I'm the type get excited, when the gun touch ya motherfuckers
Y'all niggaz 'bout to witness a dynasty no other

I'm headed nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my
Niggaz wanted a taste, but come to my face
So what that mean? You cats is games again
So now what I do? namin' names again, what?

All you motherfuckers know, I speak from the heart
Play like you don't know, L.O.X. is gon'
We can take it there, but to make it fair, get more niggaz
Styles, Sheik, Jay, we comin' with four niggaz, aight

Y'all niggaz, best to stop playin', be the ones you forgotten about
That'll get you shot in your mouth, got my dogs
Plus it's all like chicken when it's smothered, what?
'It's Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose,
You want it the dog? Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon