Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo get papers and pop more with holes up in skyscrapers
In condominiums, overlooking our capers
New York City, know only way to is gritty
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850

My whole comity to puff L's and look jiggy
Who test this? My semi leave you chest less
And ain't shit that you can say to me you be breathless
Young, but I did shit that you won't do

So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin'
I got niggaz who pump on your block and in spot
Who sit next to you? Protectin' you? But murder you, playa
Don status, we gettin' chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, in eclipsesis

Ayo, Mase and The Lox we takin' knots the out of state spots
Any make it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye the rack of sing-sing
Who got more than a Islamic farm

So I pack enough sonic to neutralize atomic bombs
not a nigga in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it
I bug, then we'll soften a thug
Have a chump coughin' blood, fill his coffin with

Yo, you know I got enough guns to a nation
Any nigga wave a Tec at Mase, and, a explanation
You bring your and 'em and I'm doin' 'em
Then I'm 'em down with aluminum, then I'm puttin' two in 'em
You can't touch me, I've been devil sent, for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's

If you love the money, then to die for it
done started somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done started

If you love the money, then to die for it
Niggaz done started
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
done started somethin'

Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
Never turned down chocha be in the
Rica, sippin' margaritas with a
my Tommy, showin' love to my army
Whenever The Lox find blocks, we kill 'em
I hear niggaz, but I still don't feel 'em

And this for the listeners, and
And them jealous rap cats prefer dissin' us
My 16's be so real, you can feel 'em in your
Like Ramello's from Sugarhill

J be the for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin' at your face, we started from the bottom
You'll see bad niggaz pardon, we can do it at the Garden
Word life, this shit is big
I'm makin' niggaz blow trial even if not guilty

I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm gettin' up, splittin' up your anatomy

Official family, grants niggaz handin' me
I want the finer things, and I you understandin' me
Sittin' at the table, plannin' and the fan in
Let the dry off and then grab your cannon

Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest,
If you a or a rap artist, respect me like Pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be Gretzky, puffin'
Any ya done started somethin'
invincible like you God or somethin'

If you God, then I'm a a lot till you rot
And if you a playa, then for everything you got
And if you a thug, start bustin' off shots
And if you a dog, you better before you bark

If you love the money, prepare to die for it
done started somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done started

Don't at me with no bullshit, use caution
'Cause when I wet shit, I shit, like abortions
For portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin', what you heard, this what you hearin'

How much darker must it get, how much harder it hit?
See if hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet
when we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see sheep

Bloodhounds your shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue and
A ID is impossible, so you know
John Doe is they gonna' be puttin' on that tag on your toe

Now who gonna tell yo mother, her baby's under a in the morgue
Stiff as a log, out by the dogs
Son of a hard nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got what you came for what's

Surgery wit the chainsaw, I hit the fuckin'
'Cause like I said before ain't goin' down until I eat
Mu' fuckers think it's all impressin' bitches and stressin' bitches
Well, I'm testin' bitches game, bitches, and caressin' bitches

And dealin' with mu'fuckers on all
What I'm dealin' with is all
Fuckin' with snakes, runnin' niggaz you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
That come through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz that to bury niggaz

And scary niggaz get it all the time what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin' shit until I the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't with you
And if you with my man, he gettin' stuck with you

And it the money
'Cause I just lost my when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest I tossed the nine
Boss of crime, Gotti, I stack bodies wit the black shotty
niggaz who act snotty, get it

These niggaz is for real, niggaz ain't playin'
This no fuckin' game, you think we playin'? Ruff Ryders