Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

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

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

[swizz
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't

blade]
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
blad-e, just so you know baby (yeah)
Hold eighty roll you and your old lady
How rich this dough made me, gold az the navie
Shit you won't at old navy, two hundred zero ad
live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
Height six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit want cream fold, for two green five six and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like tony

Yo my niggas is on the level I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin flynt I'm doing a
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker then a dollar bill
And I don't shoot to bust yo I shoot to
going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off flow
Yo I'm in o, o, o, yo pass that hoe
After you get wit it, yo let me hit it
know how I come, I bring the cock wit it
All of the thug piece you know I gotta wit it
I ear the hoe like I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, don't no chicks
I like to light the blunts order my licks
Foundation motherfucker like the bottom of
I'm from nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo fake they fits
motherfucker

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

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

[busta
Now gitty up now, it's lighting horse back
Rob like we rowing a boat and we paddleing
Down a stream of water, wet any challeging
Blow one all in your cap leave you staggering
Scrambling cause theirs a lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, fuck it we and dabbling
Got you imageing how this could all be happeing
My landscape of live niggas stretch from here to
Blaw put one in a nigga who be
And blow a hundred thou if niggas is really gambling
Gritty feel the snap pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wit him
to see niggas from howard through grambling
Ha up my niggas to form a large gathering
Yo niggas who walk badlimp
you in the same place till the blues start blacking
C-e-o stay genaral managing
Flipmode throwing heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my many live cramming it
We a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, feel your clothes
Dancing in a line of wheel drives we lamping
The ? arms length up in the draw
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas remain
Ha, ha, ha

rhymes]
Flipmode, violator, we always silence
Fuck is wit yall
Cut that off now
Cut it off
Cut it off