Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

In today's music news, the controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released album under the alias Makaveli
Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange artist
Street dates, in fear of a wipeout in interchart movement

Although no one knows the exact cause of the new
tell me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row as well

Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at
Excuse me Makaveli's verbal
On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New rappers
Jay-Z, 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big Little whatever

And other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably up by this release
The question everybody to know is why'd they get
This started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not available
For comment but this statement

It's not East or West
It's about and bitches, power and money
and punks, which side are you on?

These niggaz is fucking talking?
You niggaz still breathing? roaches, aight
Aight, it's the Raid for cockroaches
(All day, everyday)

It's the raid for you motherfuckers
(The in yo' ass)
is it nigga, Killuminati style
(Outlaw lifestyle)
Makaveli the Don, solo shit, it

Allow me to first, Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, spiritual like the Holy Qu'Ran
Niggaz get shook 5-0
My forty-five next to me when we ride, for survival

Money making plans, pistol at hand, swollen pockets
Let me the topic, then we drop it
Expose snakes 'cause they freely, see me ride?
Located world wide the art of Graffiti

I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is
Born on a titty, huh, in every city you'll find me
Look for trouble right me
My Outlaw niggaz to die for me, knahmean?

I hit the scene niggaz ducking my guillotine stare
I'm right there, my word, a fucking nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun rise and
This for my down to die for yours

Extreme venom, no when we all up in 'em
Cut 'em to Hell is where we send 'em
My whole team, trained to ride or die
Murder motherfuckers and I'm not gon' cry

Me, a born leader leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them my nigga eaters
And not a whimper I'm gone
Thug Life running my veins so I'm strong

Bye bye bye, let's get high and
Oh, how do we do these niggaz but I'm not cry
I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep, nigga I find you

Weak motherfuckers don't to breathe
How niggaz down to die for me? Yeah yeah
West ridah, coming right behind ya
never fucked wit me
I want money sex and weed
I won't till my road dawgs free, bomb first

We, bomb first we ride
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't even come to hurt nobody
But it's my life or yo' and I'ma bomb first

We, bomb when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't come to fight tonight
But it's my life or yo' and I'ma bomb first

For so many days and some many ways we've ducking strays
They delivers but we still Bad Boy killers
Got nothing to lose, I no where to go
I only got one home, see me on Death Row

Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general
And I be a soldier on a
Sent to do, what never do and that's ride for the 'cause
Yes, I'll die for the

Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm with yours
Kamikaze, than a muh'fucking Nazi
Got a little question for that nigga made Paparazzi
If you in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne

Then is your motherfucking purpose?
None can us
E.D.I. Amin born
That's until the day, I decided to first, bitch

on, bring it, we'll stick with it
Come on, it

Your style wack as ever, like you was rocking patent
Causing massive terror, y'all lack, you ain't thorough
Half rapper drug kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn
'King of New York', like you the motherfucking

But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that
From the Claire down to Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips
Getting rich, even though hard
Trying to creep through these halls and

Without scarred by a with no warning signs
'Cause yo my man five
Now, I'm the one with the nine
to put in my time
Shoot first, look at they head bleeding
Don't want to hear no this evening, believe me

We, bomb when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and niggaz on the rise
and bomb first

We, bomb when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug niggaz on the
and bomb first