Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

In music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another under the alias Makaveli
Music insiders are running wild trying to other artist
Street dates, in fear of a wipeout in interchart movement

Although no one the exact cause of the new album
Resources tell me a number of less rappers
Have joined in conspiracy to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Row Records as well

Nas, the alleged ring of it, is furious at Tupac
Excuse me Makaveli's assault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New York
Jay-Z, from Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever

And several corny sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably up by this release
The question everybody wants to is why'd they get
nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available
For comment but this statement

It's not East or West
It's about and bitches, power and money
Riders and punks, which are you on?

niggaz is still fucking talking?
You niggaz still Fucking roaches, aight
Aight, it's the Raid for cockroaches
(All day, everyday)

It's the for you punk motherfuckers
(The in yo' ass)
is it nigga, Killuminati style
(Outlaw lifestyle)
Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it

Allow me to first, Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, lyrics like the Holy Qu'Ran
get shook like 5-0
My forty-five next to me when we ride, for survival

Money making plans, close at hand, swollen pockets
Let me introduce the topic, we drop it
Expose snakes 'cause breath freely, see me ride?
world wide like the art of Graffiti

I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my is shitty
Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city find me
Look for trouble right me
My niggaz down to die for me, knahmean?

I hit the scene niggaz ducking from my guillotine
I'm right there, my word, a fucking nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun rise and
for my dogs down to die for yours

Extreme venom, no mercy we all up in 'em
Cut 'em to Hell is where we send 'em
My whole team, trained to explode or die
Murder motherfuckers and I'm not gon' cry

Me, a born leader never leave the block my heater
Two big pits, I call them my nigga eaters
And not a whimper I'm gone
Thug running through my veins so I'm strong

Bye bye bye, let's get high and
Oh, how do we do these but I'm not gon' cry
I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga I find you

Weak motherfuckers deserve to breathe
How many niggaz down to die for me? Yeah
West coast ridah, coming right ya
Should've never wit me
I want money hoes sex and
I won't rest till my road dawgs free, bomb

We, bomb first when we
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't even come to hurt tonight
But it's my life or yo' life and bomb first

We, bomb when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't come to fight tonight
But it's my life or yo' life and I'ma first

For so many days and many ways we've been ducking strays
They delivers but we still some Bad Boy
Got to lose, I gots no where to go
I only got one home, see me stranded on Row

With Outlawz, Makaveli, be the general
And I be a on a mission
to do, what you'll never do and that's ride for the 'cause
Yes, I'll die for the

Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying yours
Kamikaze, sicker than a muh'fucking
Got a little question for that nigga that Paparazzi
If you ain't in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash

Then what is motherfucking purpose?
can serve us
E.D.I. born worthless
That's the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch

Come on, bring it, stick with it
Come on, it

Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking leather
Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you ain't
Half rapper half kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn
'King of New York', you the motherfucking one?

But I'm from and we don't play that shit
From the Claire to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips
rich, even though it's hard
Trying to through these halls and brawls

Without scarred by a revolv' with no signs
'Cause yo my man five
Now, I'm the young one the nine
Ready to put in my
Shoot first, look at head burst bleeding
Don't to hear no shit this evening, believe me

We, bomb when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug on the rise
Plan-plot-strategize and first

We, bomb when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug on the rise
Plan-plot-strategize and first