Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

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

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

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

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

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

Usually a good nigga, though I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, then I write a for a drop
Whatever's in the is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet get the legs and the neck

Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send to the fish like Swanson
New York's youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in y'all
Sheik Luc', type of nigga 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 rightfully

I want PC, see me? Tuck in chains
I got niggaz my pop's age that lifestyle changed
It's like 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 don't even want waves, Timbs be new
That's Sheik in the dress-up club 'cause I don't with shoes
And for my life, I swear to the Bible, let it be told

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

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

I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit 'cause I'm the second best, the was B.I.G.
Y'all niggaz is out, let me speak to your father
'Cause I to play chess and I swing the revolver

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

L.O.X. get respect like Sonny 'Bronx Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ruff cartel
Thirsty to live, are y'all 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 Smith numbers
Surrounded by 6's and Hummers, among us
Tryin' not to let this become us

It from hunger, till it all went insane
Now bitches the chains now that I hit my number
The chickens I twisted see the unlisted
The done changed, you dead bitch, the Reaper done came

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

Jay for pesos, chase hoes not
I just 'round the block in a drop
Tell jump through 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 and none touch ya
I'm the type that get excited, when the gun touch ya
Y'all niggaz to witness a dynasty like no other

I'm headed fast run in the place, gat in my waist
Niggaz wanted a taste, but wouldn't to my face
So what mean? You cats is playin' games again
So now what I do? namin' names again, what?

All you motherfuckers know, that I speak the heart
Play you don't know, L.O.X. is gon' bark
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', it'll be the you forgotten about
That'll get you shot in your mouth, got my dogs
Plus it's all gravy like when it's smothered, what?
'It's Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose,
You want it with the Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon