Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! Fuck that, this is it here baby!
You what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck, either with a or a bad duck
Double-R T with the bandanna
38-snub blue with no hammer

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

L.O.X. get respect Sonny from 'Bronx Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder
Thirsty to live, are niggaz eager to die?
I tell all my niggaz ride, you won't leave with a dime,

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

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

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

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

Nigga flows like 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, when the gun touch ya
Y'all niggaz 'bout to witness a dynasty like no

I'm headed nowhere 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' again
So now I do? Start namin' names again, what?

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

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