Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop more holes up in skyscrapers
In condominiums, overlooking our drug
New York City, know only way to play is
I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850

My whole comity like to puff L's and jiggy
Who wanna test this? My leave you chest less
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 block and in your spot
Who sit next to you? Protectin' But they'll murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, in eclipsesis

Ayo, and The Lox we takin' knots from the out of state spots
Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't really come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high blunt lye the rack 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 gang want it
My AK slay gays, strays wit niggaz names on it
Often I bug, we'll soften a thug
Have a chump coughin' blood, fill his coffin slugs

Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a
Any nigga wave a Tec at Mase, and, a explanation
You your crew and 'em and I'm doin' 'em
I'm beatin' 'em down with aluminum, then I'm puttin' two in 'em
You can't touch me, I've devil sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of things, but that's irrelevant

If you the money, then prepare to die for it
Niggaz done started
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz started somethin'

If you love the money, prepare to die for it
Niggaz done somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggaz done started

Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
turned down chocha be in the Costa
Rica, sippin' margaritas a mami
my Tommy, showin' 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 that dissin' us
My 16's be so real, you can feel 'em in your
Like Ramello's pops from

J be the 'cause for the kiss at your
Cartel lips, spittin' clips at your face, we from the bottom
see bad niggaz pardon, whatever we can do it at the Garden
Word life, this shit is big
I'm makin' niggaz trial even if they not guilty

I want a 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 anatomy

lock family, grants niggaz handin' me
I want the things, and I hope you understandin' me
Sittin' at the table, and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then your cannon

Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a thug or a rap artist, me like Pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be Gretzky, Nestle
Any ya niggaz done started
Actin' invincible like you God or

If you God, I'm a makes a lot till you rot
And if you a playa, then play for you got
And if you a thug, start bustin' off shots
And if you a dog, you bite before you bark

If you love the money, then to die for it
Niggaz done somethin'
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
done started somethin'

Don't at me with no bullshit, use caution
'Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion then
Got niggaz fearin', what you heard, this what you hearin'

How much darker must it get, how much harder must it
See if your niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three
'Cause when we creep, no more three deep, niggaz see sheep

Bloodhounds your shit buried in the mud
Following of gun powder, residue and blood
A ID is impossible, so you know
John Doe is what they gonna' be puttin' on that tag on toe

Now who gonna tell yo mother, her baby's under a in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Son of a hard headed nigga wouldn't listen
So you got what you for what's that?

Surgery wit the chainsaw, I hit the streets
'Cause like I said before ain't nothin' goin' down I eat
Mu' fuckers think all about impressin' bitches and stressin' bitches
Well, I'm testin' bitches game, adressin' bitches, and bitches

And dealin' mu'fuckers on all levels
I'm dealin' with is all devils
Fuckin' with snakes, runnin' with niggaz you rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
come through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz that like to bury niggaz

And scary niggaz get it all the time 'cause what got is all of mine
man was talkin' shit until I pulled the nine
And if I don't you, I don't fuck with you
And if you with my man, then he gettin' with you

And it the money
'Cause I just lost my when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest then I the nine
of crime, Black Gotti, I stack bodies wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass who act snotty, get it

These niggaz is for real, these ain't playin'
This ain't no fuckin' game, you we playin'? Ruff Ryders