Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
done started somethin'

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

Yo, out the kid that get coke like Sosa
Never turned down be in the Costa
Rica, margaritas with a mami
Cleanin' my Tommy, showin' to my army
Whenever The Lox find rippy blocks, we 'em
Yeah I niggaz, but I still don't feel 'em

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

J be the for the kiss at your wake
Cartel lips, clips at your face, we started from the bottom
You'll see bad pardon, whatever we can do it at the Garden
Word life, this shit is big
I'm niggaz blow 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, still shatter me
I'm only gettin' up, splittin' up anatomy

Official lock family, niggaz handin' me
I want the things, and I hope you understandin' me
Sittin' at the table, and plug the fan in
Let the dry off and then grab 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, puffin'
Any ya niggaz done somethin'
Actin' like you God or somethin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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