Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! Fuck that, this is it here baby!
You know it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag
Mad stuck, either with a or a bad duck
Double-R T the matchin' bandanna
blue steel with no hammer

And I see y'all tryin' to glance at the 'Kiss
'Cause I walk with your whole advance on my wrist
your women, drunk off Corona's and lemon
And you know I'm still writin' the mean, the green

I need to boogie, even though I look, right in the
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they
Niggaz throw us on they album, try to boost they
We put our on the table and our eyes on a label

them rednecks up in the mountains'll try to slay you
They call me Raspy, tell you I want you to know
Fuck what you ask me, you don't, want me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I'm to skip

Usually a good nigga, though I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, then I a hook for a drop
Whatever's in the is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet get the legs and the neck

Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send to the fish like Swanson
New York's youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put in y'all heads
Luc', type of nigga gasoline y'all beds
And that's warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', that's
Now I suggest you hit the block and get what's rightfully

I PC, see me? Tuck in your chains
I got niggaz my pop's age lifestyle ain't changed
It's like wake up, move a brick, of it slow
Make car money, check with Sheik, go with a hoe

I rock a waist length mink, do-rag my fitted
And I don't even waves, Timbs be halfway new
That's in the dress-up club 'cause I don't fuck with shoes
And for my nigga's life, I swear to the Bible, let it be

I put in your head, all in the same hole
'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' tamper mine?
Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you some shit in your spine
Fuck me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I extorted your coke, 'ju

Aiyyo, me with a thirty-eight, box and shells
In a ninety-eight Lincoln eatin' shells
Order to go, got a box of L's
Blow, stay on the low, get a Heine' and

I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all niggaz is son-ned out, let me speak to your
'Cause I like to chess and I swing the revolver

If I don't like a nigga, I don't even be
I spit, I'm just a crooked goin' legit
You hold your nine if you a brick
sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent

L.O.X. get respect like Sonny 'Bronx Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder
Thirsty to live, are y'all eager to die?
I tell all my niggaz ride, you won't leave a dime, motherfucker

I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, wake up and summers
Ghetto nigga, puttin' up Will Smith
by 6's and Hummers, bitches among us
Tryin' not to let bullshit become us

It started from hunger, till it all insane
Now bitches notice the now that I hit my number
The I twisted see the digits unlisted
The beeper done changed, you bitch, the Reaper done came

I suggest niggaz stop my name
trust me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
I keep creepin', keep watchin', I keep poppin'
is hot heads and the bullets is heat-seekin'

Jay for pesos, chase hoes not
I just circle 'round the block in a
Tell jump through the top
Where the sun roof used to be, I see y'all not used to me

Nigga flows like other, I'm the meanest
Toughest Don Dada, the gun
You the type bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
I'm the that get excited, when the gun touch ya motherfuckers
Y'all niggaz to witness a dynasty like no other

I'm headed nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my
Niggaz a taste, but wouldn't come to my face
So what that mean? You cats is games again
So now I do? Start namin' names again, what?

All you motherfuckers know, that I speak from the
Play like you know, L.O.X. is gon' bark
We can take it there, but to make it fair, get more niggaz
Styles, Sheik, Jay, we comin' like four niggaz, aight

Y'all niggaz, best to stop playin', be the ones you forgotten about
That'll get you shot in your mouth, got my covered
Plus it's all gravy like chicken when smothered, what?
Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose, c'mon
You it with the dog? Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon