Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

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

Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots from the out of spots
Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from lye
The rack of sing-sing
Who got more than a islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your gang it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit names on it
Often I bug, then soften a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his with 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
Then I'm beatin em down aluminum
I'm puttin two in em
You can't touch me, been double sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of things, but that's irrelavent

Chorus(x2):

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

Niggaz done somethin

Yo, check out the kid that get coke sosa
Never turned down chocha, be in the
Rica, sippin margaritas wit a
Cleanin my tommy, love to my army
the lox find rippy blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still don't em
And for the listeners, and prisoners
And them rap cats that prefer dissin us
My be so real, you can feel em in your vain
Like ramello's pops sugarhill
J be the cause for the kiss at your
Cartel lips, spittin clips at face
We started the bottom
You'll see bad niggaz pardon,
We can do it at the
Word life, this is real big
I'm makin blow trial even if they not guilty

I want a palace for my thugs, wit rugs
Green bags from drugs, get for the love
Twenty niggaz me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your
Official lock family, grants handin me
I the finer things, and I hope you understandin me
at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then grab cannon
Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest,
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya niggaz done started
Actin like you God or somethin
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, start bustin off shots
And if you a dog, you better before you bark

Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution
Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion racketeering
Got fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin
How much darker must it get, how much must it hit
See if your 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 than deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds your shit buried in the mud
Following of gun powder, residue and blood
A I'd is impossible, so you know
John doe is what they gon' be on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the
as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed nigga that wouldn't
So you got whatchu for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fuckin
Cause like I said before ain't nothin goin until I eat
Mu'fuckers think it's all about impressin and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and bitches
And wit mu'fuckers on all levels
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, with snakes
wit niggaz you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty
That come through and worry
30 niggaz like to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the
what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit until I pulled the
And if I know you, I don't fuck witchu
And if you wit my man, then he gettin witchu
And it the money
Cause I just lost my when he crossed the line
his back through his chest
Then I tossed the nine, boss of
Black gotti, I bodies wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass niggaz who act
Get it

These niggaz is for
These niggaz ain't

This ain't no game
You we playin?
Ruff