Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

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

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

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

[sonja
I'm the one wit the and the clothes
flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you know (yeah)
Hold eighty through you and your old lady
How rich dough made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you won't find at old navy, two hundred ad
Still live shit, spit to divide cliques on wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips five and six
Height five six, jeans five six, green five and six keep me five or sixed
We dice hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to getting like tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the same I'm on
You ask me why I'm flynt I'm doing a porn
Ay yo y'all niggas is then a three dollar bill
And I shoot to bust yo I shoot to kill
What's going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off
Yo I'm in five o, o, o, yo pass hoe
you get done wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches know how I come, I bring the wit it
All of the thug piece you know I gotta wit it
I ear plane the hoe I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, love no chicks
I like to the blunts then order my licks
Foundation motherfucker the bottom of bricks
I'm from iraq wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake they
motherfucker

Yo, yo
I told these from the gitty up
give me sixteen yo I'll tear this whole city up
And niggas don't believe then em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs rounds
My ? playas clowns
guns, weed and coke to connected towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and real do killings wit the lights on
I em out, cause I don't 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 open up, you see a whore wit the 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 war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you some gators, drink
Cause when it to the street shit, I let the heat lift
Murder scene police lines white sheet shit
Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one they wit
go get niggas, I'm the one they go get
Yall don't want nothing to do wit me
Cause I spit and rhymes like their's two of me

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

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

[busta
Flipmode, violator, we always shit
is wrong wit yall
Cut shit off now
Cut it off
Cut it off