Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

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

Ayo, and the lox
We knots from the out of state spots
Any nigga make it hot, get in vacant lot
You really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay high from blunt lye
The of sing-sing alumni
Who got beef than a islamic farm
So I pack sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
not a nigga in your gang want it
My ak slay gays, strays wit niggaz names on it
I bug, then we'll soften a thug
Have a coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a
Any wave a tec at mase, and, have a explanation
You bring your and em and I'm doin em
Then I'm beatin em with aluminum
Then I'm two in em
You can't touch me, I've been double sent, wanted for
A lot of other things, but irrelavent

Chorus(x2):

If you love the money, then to die for it

Niggaz started somethin

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

Niggaz done somethin

Yo, check out the kid get coke like sosa
Never turned down chocha, be in the
Rica, margaritas wit a mami
Cleanin my tommy, showin love to my
Whenever the lox rippy blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still feel em
And for the listeners, and prisoners
And them rap cats that prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can feel em in vain
Like ramello's pops from
J be the for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, spittin clips at your
We from the bottom
see bad niggaz pardon, whatever
We can do it at the
life, this shit is real big
I'm niggaz blow trial even if they not guilty

I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental
bags from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, still shatter me
I'm only gettin up, up your anatomy
Official family, grants niggaz handin me
I want the things, and I hope you understandin me
Sittin at the table, plannin and the fan in
Let the dry off and then grab your cannon
you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, regardless
If you a or a rap artist, respect me like pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle
Any ya niggaz started somethin
Actin like you God or somethin
If you god, i'ma makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then for everything you got
And if you a thug, start bustin off shots
And if you a dog, you better bite before you

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

What's

Surgery wit the grrrrr, I hit the fuckin streets
like 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 bitches game, adressin bitches, and caressin bitches
And dealin wit on all levels
I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin with snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty
That come through and worry
30 niggaz like to bury niggaz
And niggaz get it all the time
what they got is all of mine
Your man was shit until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I fuck witchu
And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu
And it the money
Cause I just lost my mind he crossed the line
Sent his back his chest
I tossed the nine, boss of crime
Black gotti, I stack wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass niggaz who act
Get it

niggaz is for real
These ain't playin

This no fuckin game
You we playin?
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