Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with holes up in
In condiminiums, our drug 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 puff l's and look
Who wan' test my semi leave you chestless
And shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit you won't do
So go wit the bullshit you blab about goin through
I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? you?
But they'll murder you,
Don status, nigga we gettin
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, in eclipsesis

Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots from the out of state
Any make it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from lye
The of sing-sing alumni
Who got more beef than a islamic
So I pack enough sonic arms to atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your gang it
My ak slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it
Often I bug, then we'll a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga a tec at mase, and, have a explanation
You bring your crew and em and I'm em
Then I'm beatin em down with
I'm puttin two in em
You can't touch me, I've double sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's

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If you the money, then prepare to die for it

Niggaz done somethin

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

Niggaz started somethin

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

I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin up, splittin up your
Official family, grants niggaz handin me
I the finer 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
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya done started somethin
invincible like you God or somethin
If you god, then makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then play for you got
And if you a thug, then start off shots
And if you a dog, you bite before you bark

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

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fuckin
Cause like I said before nothin goin down until I eat
think it's all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and caressin
And dealin wit mu'fuckers on all
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes
Runnin wit you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
come through and worry niggaz
30 that like to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the
Cause they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit until I the nine
And if I don't you, I don't fuck witchu
And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu
And gave it the
Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the
Sent his back through his
Then I tossed the nine, boss of
Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the black
Bitch-ass who act snotty
Get it

These is for real
These niggaz playin

This ain't no game
You we playin?
Ruff