Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our capers
New york city, know way to play is gritty
I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole like to puff l's and look jiggy
Who wan' this? my semi leave you chestless
And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be
Young, but I done did shit that you do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin
I got niggaz who pump on yo' and in yo' spot
Who sit next to protectin you?
But they'll you, playa
Don status, we gettin chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in

Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots the out of state spots
Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay high from blunt lye
The rack of alumni
Who got more beef than a farm
So I pack enough sonic to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your want it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit names on it
Often I bug, we'll soften a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin slugs
Yo, you I got enough guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga a tec at mase, and, have a explanation
You bring your and em and I'm doin em
I'm beatin em down with aluminum
Then I'm two in em
You can't touch me, been double sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of things, but that's irrelavent

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If you love the money, prepare to die for it

Niggaz started somethin

You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it

Niggaz started somethin

Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
Never down chocha, be in the costa
Rica, sippin wit a mami
Cleanin my tommy, showin to my army
Whenever the lox find blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still feel em
And this for the listeners, and
And jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can feel em in vain
Like pops from sugarhill
J be the cause for the at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin clips at face
We started the bottom
You'll see bad niggaz pardon,
We can do it at the
life, this shit is real big
I'm makin niggaz blow even if they not guilty

I want a for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get for the love
niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only up, splittin up your anatomy
Official lock family, niggaz handin me
I want the finer things, and I you understandin me
at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then your cannon
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle
Any ya niggaz done somethin
Actin invincible like you God or
If you god, then makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, play for everything you got
And if you a thug, then bustin off shots
And if you a dog, you bite before you bark

Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution
Cause I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion racketeering
Got niggaz fearin, whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much darker it get, how much harder must it hit
See if hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three feet
Cause when we creep, no more three deep, niggaz see sheep
found your shit buried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, and blood
A I'd is impossible, so you know
John doe is what they be puttin on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Son of a hard headed nigga that listen
So you got came for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the streets
Cause I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat
Mu'fuckers think it's all about bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and bitches
And dealin wit mu'fuckers on all
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes
Runnin wit you call rebels
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That come through and worry
30 niggaz that to bury niggaz
And niggaz get it all the time
Cause what got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit I pulled the nine
And if I don't you, I don't fuck witchu
And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu
And gave it the
Cause I just my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his
Then I tossed the nine, boss of
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
Bitch-ass who act snotty
Get it

niggaz is for real
These ain't playin

This no fuckin game
You think we
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