Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

[swizz
get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the
Go, go, go!!

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is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff bug niggas, def jam website violate the club niggas
what, what niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas
Always figures but never play the cut niggas
Talk mad shit but put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up
Flow like dro, I pull clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn around and flip it, shit on whole album wit a snippet
Run up on your lawyer for contract then rip it
Shame on your label, for trying to let you eat at my
When they know I my name at this table
I'm gon always be here, and y'all always gonna
The bronx making recoreds cause we always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we out
What!!

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It ain't over, it ain't over, over

[sonja
I'm the one wit the chrome and the
Drop from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you know (yeah)
Hold eighty roll you and your old lady
How rich this made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you won't find at old navy, two zero ad
live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips five and six
Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or
We know dice hit cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you grams yo (uh uh)
I'm touching like pianos to getting dough like tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the same I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin I'm doing a porn
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker then a three dollar
And I don't shoot to bust yo I shoot to
What's going on yo, the jumpoff and off flow
Yo I'm in o, o, o, yo pass that hoe
you get done wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches know how I come, I the cock wit it
All of the piece you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I
Yo I my niggas, don't love no chicks
I like to light the blunts then order my
motherfucker like the bottom of bricks
I'm from iraq wit domican hits
Peurto rican yo y'all fake they fits
Violator

Yo, yo
I these niggas from the gitty up
Yall me sixteen yo I'll tear this whole city up
And niggas don't then tell em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our spit rounds
My ? disrespected clowns
Bringing guns, weed and coke to connected
See I pop like corn, and real killers do killings wit the lights on
I em out, cause I don't like to fight long
Remember me lefty gun up in my palm
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that on your door
You open up, you see a whore wit the to your jaw
See mysonne is the one hit the blocks wit the raw
For his money, mysonne air the wit the four
Yall cowards don't war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you gators, drink champane
Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the lift
Murder scene police nigga white sheet shit
Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one roll wit
go get niggas, I'm the one they go get
Yall niggas want nothing to do wit me
Cause I spit guns and rhymes their's two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we wear guns clothes
But only em when it's time to blow em in bulk
We been through way worse then war, razor fights and
Left niggas wit leaks, holes and jaw
Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna bar
Check out your weight, see if it's to war
We did the life y'all niggas just got involved
My appetite for is similar to carnivores
Dislike me you head on, fight me you wrong
Cause now a days you only get wet wit my on
Don't let this song you, the fourth hit you
Have you keyed up gasping for breath on the cripple
Infamous we take it to the my words
Especially when a nigga me for herb
Get buried words, I'm loose wit the dessy bird
I can show ready or tell, y'all heard

[busta
Now gitty up now, lighting horse back saddleing
Rob beaches we rowing a boat and we paddleing
Down a stream of water, wet any nigga
Blow one all in your cap leave you staggering
Scrambling cause theirs a whole lot of shit we be
My hands all in the money, it we dibble and dabbling
Got you imageing how this really all be happeing
My landscape of niggas stretch from here to maryland
Blaw put one in a who be rambling
And blow a hundred thou if niggas is really gambling
niggas feel the snap pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer all of my live niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas from howard through
Ha round up my niggas to form a large
Yo rattling who walk badlimp
Beat you in the same till the blues start blacking
niggas stay genaral managing
Flipmode throwing heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my live niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing
Sweating whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a of four wheel drives we lamping
The ? arms up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the on how niggas remain champions
Ha, ha, ha

[busta
Flipmode, violator, we always silence
is wrong wit yall
Cut that off now
Cut it off
Cut it off