Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

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

My whole comity to puff L's and look jiggy
Who wanna test this? My semi leave you less
And shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did that you won't do

So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin'
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, frontin' in

Ayo, Mase and The Lox we takin' from the out of state spots
Any make it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye the rack of sing-sing
Who got more beef than a Islamic

So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic
not a nigga in your gang want it
My AK slay gays, spray wit niggaz names on it
Often I bug, then we'll a thug
Have a chump coughin' blood, fill his coffin with

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

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

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

Yo, check out the kid get coke like Sosa
Never turned chocha be in the Costa
Rica, sippin' margaritas a mami
Cleanin' my Tommy, love to my army
Whenever The Lox find rippy blocks, we 'em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still don't 'em

And for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer us
My be so real, you can feel 'em in your vain
Like Ramello's pops Sugarhill

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

I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental
Green from drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty niggaz batter me, couldn't shatter me
I'm gettin' up, splittin' up your anatomy

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

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

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

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 done started

Don't came at me with no bullshit, use
'Cause when I wet shit, I shit, like abortions
For bigger portions, of then racketeering
Got niggaz fearin', fuck what you heard, this what you

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

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

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

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

And dealin' with on all levels
What I'm with is all devils
Fuckin' with snakes, runnin' niggaz you call rebels
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That 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
Your man was talkin' shit until I the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't fuck you
And if you my man, then he gettin' stuck with you

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

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