Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! that, this is it right here baby!
You know it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag
Mad stuck, either a dime or a bad duck
T with the matchin' bandanna
38-snub blue with no hammer

And I see y'all niggaz tryin' to at the 'Kiss
'Cause I walk around your whole advance on my wrist
Phonin' women, drunk off Corona's and lemon
And you I'm still writin' the mean, lightin' the green

I need to boogie, even though I look, right in the
Judge find out my team, he boost they bails
Niggaz throw us on they album, try to they sales
We put our pies on the table and our eyes on a

'Cause them rednecks up in the try to slay you
call me Raspy, tell you what I want you to know
Fuck you ask me, you probably don't, want me to blow
I got a lot of so I'm able to skip

Usually a good nigga, though I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, then I write a for a drop
Whatever's in the is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the

Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send niggaz to the fish like
New York's youngest Johnson, I put fear in y'all heads
Sheik Luc', type of nigga gasoline beds
And warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', that's fine
Now I suggest you hit the block and get what's rightfully

I want PC, see me? in your chains
I got niggaz my age that lifestyle ain't changed
It's like wake up, move a brick, half of it
Make car money, with Sheik, go fuck with a hoe

I a waist length mink, do-rag under my fitted
And I don't even waves, Timbs be halfway new
That's Sheik in the dress-up club 'cause I fuck with shoes
And for my nigga's life, I swear to the Bible, let it be

I put in your head, all in the same hole
'Cause we got the goal, and you try an' tamper with mine?
Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you with shit in your spine
Fuck with me you be a was nigga, nigga was
Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I your coke, 'ju crazy?

Aiyyo, catch me with a thirty-eight, box and
In a Lincoln eatin' pasta shells
Order to go, got a box of L's
Blow, stay on the low, get a Heine' and

I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit 'cause I'm the best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all niggaz is son-ned out, let me speak to father
'Cause I like to play and I swing the revolver

If I don't like a nigga, I even be bothered
I spit, I'm just a crooked goin' legit
You hold nine if you holdin' a brick
Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get

L.O.X. get respect like Sonny from 'Bronx
Us and DMX, the Ruff cartel
Thirsty to live, are y'all niggaz to die?
I tell all my niggaz ride, you leave with a dime, motherfucker

I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, up and spit summers
Ghetto nigga, puttin' up Will Smith
by 6's and Hummers, bitches among us
Tryin' not to let this bullshit us

It from hunger, till it all went insane
Now bitches the chains now that I hit my number
The chickens I see the digits unlisted
The beeper done changed, you dead bitch, the Reaper done

I suggest niggaz stop speakin' my
'Cause me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
I keep creepin', streets keep watchin', I poppin'
Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is

Jay for pesos, chase hoes not
I just circle 'round the block in a
Tell them jump the top
Where the sun roof to be, I could see y'all not used to me

flows like none other, I'm the meanest
Toughest Don Dada, the gun
You the type that bust a lot of shots and touch ya
I'm the type that get excited, the gun touch ya motherfuckers
Y'all niggaz to witness a dynasty like no other

I'm nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my waist
Niggaz a taste, but wouldn't come to my face
So what that mean? You cats is playin' games
So now what I do? namin' names again, what?

All you motherfuckers know, that I speak from the
Play like you don't know, L.O.X. is gon'
We can take it there, but to it fair, get some more niggaz
Styles, Sheik, Jay, we with like four niggaz, aight

Y'all niggaz, best to stop playin', it'll be the ones you about
get you shot in your mouth, got my dogs covered
Plus it's all like chicken when it's smothered, what?
'It's Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose,
You want it with the Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon