Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

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

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

So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about through
I got niggaz who pump on your and in your spot
Who sit next to you? Protectin' But they'll murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we gettin'
And bad bitchsesis, frontin' in

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

So I pack enough arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your 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 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 touch me, been devil sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of other things, but that's

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

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'

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 rippy blocks, we kill 'em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I don't feel 'em

And this for the listeners, and
And them jealous rap that prefer dissin' us
My 16's be so real, you can 'em in your vain
Like Ramello's pops from

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

I want a for my thugs, wit oriental rugs
Green bags from drugs, get wacked for the
Twenty niggaz me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin' up, splittin' up your

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

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

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

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 somethin'

Don't came at me no bullshit, use caution
'Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, like
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 hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet
'Cause when we creep, no more than deep, niggaz see sheep

Bloodhounds found shit buried in the mud
traces of gun powder, residue and blood
A positive ID is impossible, so you
John Doe is what they gonna' be puttin' on 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 headed nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got what you came for what's

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

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

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

And gave it the
I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his then I tossed the nine
Boss of crime, Black Gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty
niggaz who act snotty, get it

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