Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

In today's news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just another album under the alias Makaveli
Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange artist
Street dates, in of a wipeout in retail interchart movement

Although no one knows the exact of the new album
Resources tell me a number of less fortunate
Have joined together in to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. but of Death Row Records as well

Nas, the alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac
Excuse me verbal assault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever

And several other corny motherfuckers
Are understandably up by this release
The question wants to know is why'd they get
This nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not
For comment but released statement

It's not East or West
It's about and bitches, power and money
and punks, which side are you on?

These niggaz is still talking?
You niggaz breathing? Fucking roaches, aight
Aight, the Raid for your cockroaches
(All day, everyday)

It's the raid for you motherfuckers
(The in yo' ass)
is it nigga, Killuminati style
(Outlaw lifestyle)
Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it

Allow me to introduce first, the Don
Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the Holy
Niggaz get like 5-0
My forty-five gun's next to me we ride, for survival

Money making plans, pistol at hand, swollen pockets
Let me introduce the topic, then we it
snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me ride?
Located world wide the art of Graffiti

I think I'm than Nitti, my attitude is shitty
Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city you'll me
for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw niggaz down to die for me,

I hit the scene ducking from my guillotine stare
I'm right there, my every word, a nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun and fall
This for my dogs down to die for

Extreme venom, no when we all up in 'em
Cut 'em down to is where we send 'em
My whole team, trained to ride or die
motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry

Me, a born leader never leave the block without my
Two big pits, I them my bitch nigga eaters
And not a whimper 'til I'm
Thug Life running my veins so I'm strong

Bye bye bye, get high and ride
Oh, how do we do niggaz but I'm not gon' cry
I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep, when I find you

motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe
How many niggaz down to die for me? Yeah
West coast ridah, coming right ya
never fucked wit me
I money hoes sex and weed
I won't rest till my road dawgs free, bomb

We, bomb first we ride
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't even come to hurt nobody
But it's my life or yo' life and bomb first

We, first when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't even come to fight
But it's my or yo' life and I'ma bomb first

For so many days and some many we've been ducking strays
They delivers but we still some Bad Boy
Got nothing to lose, I gots no to go
I only got one home, see me on Death Row

With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the
And I be a on a mission
Sent to do, what you'll do and that's ride for the 'cause
Yes, die for the cause

Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm with yours
Kamikaze, than a muh'fucking Nazi
Got a little question for nigga that made Paparazzi
If you ain't in rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne

what is your motherfucking purpose?
None can us
E.D.I. Amin born
That's until the day, I to bomb first, bitch

Come on, it, we'll stick with it
Come on, it

Your wack as ever, like you was rocking patent leather
Causing terror, y'all niggaz lack, you ain't thorough
Half half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn
'King of New York', you the motherfucking one?

But I'm Jerz and we don't play that shit
From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my niggaz chips
Getting rich, even though it's
to creep through these halls and brawls

Without scarred by a revolv' no warning signs
'Cause yo my man five
Now, I'm the one with the nine
Ready to put in my
Shoot first, look at they head bleeding
Don't want to no shit this evening, believe me

We, first when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug on the rise
Plan-plot-strategize and first

We, first when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug on the rise
Plan-plot-strategize and bomb