Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Done Started Something

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

My whole like 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 about goin' through
I got niggaz who pump on your and in your spot
Who sit to you? Protectin' you? But they'll murder you, playa
Don status, nigga we gettin'
And bad bitchsesis, frontin' in

Ayo, Mase and The Lox we takin' knots from the out of spots
Any nigga make it hot, get found in lot
You really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye the rack of sing-sing
Who got beef than a Islamic farm

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

Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a
Any nigga a Tec at Mase, and, have a explanation
You your crew 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, I've 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 done started

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

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

J be the 'cause for the kiss at your
Cartel lips, spittin' at your face, we started from the bottom
see bad niggaz pardon, whatever we can do it at the Garden
Word life, this is real big
I'm makin' niggaz blow trial even if not guilty

I want a palace for my thugs, wit rugs
Green from drugs, get wacked for the love
niggaz batter me, still couldn't 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 sweat dry off and 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 started
invincible like you God or somethin'

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

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

came at me with no bullshit, use caution
'Cause when I wet shit, I shit, like abortions
For portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got fearin', fuck what you heard, this what you hearin'

How much darker must it get, how much harder it hit?
See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet
'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 positive ID is impossible, so you
John Doe is what they be puttin' on that tag on your toe

Now who gonna tell yo mother, her baby's a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the
Son of a hard nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got what you 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 it's all about impressin' bitches and stressin' bitches
Well, I'm testin' bitches game, adressin' bitches, and bitches

And dealin' with mu'fuckers on all
What I'm dealin' with is all
Fuckin' with snakes, with niggaz you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz
That come through and worry niggaz 30 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 pulled the
And if I don't know you, I don't with you
And if you with my man, then he gettin' with you

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

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