Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! Fuck that, this is it right baby!
You know it is

Yo, I used to bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck, either a dime or a bad duck
T with the matchin' bandanna
38-snub blue with no hammer

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send niggaz to the like Swanson
New York's Bumpy 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 block and get what's mine

I want PC, see me? in your chains
I got niggaz my pop's age that lifestyle changed
It's like wake up, move a brick, half of it
Make car money, check with Sheik, go fuck a hoe

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

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

Aiyyo, me with 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 'cause I'm the second best, the was B.I.G.
Y'all niggaz is son-ned out, let me speak to your
'Cause I like to play chess and I swing the

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

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

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

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

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

Jay for pesos, chase hoes not
I just 'round the block in a drop
Tell them through 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
Don Dada, the gun butcher
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 like no other

I'm nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my waist
Niggaz wanted a taste, but come to my face
So what that mean? You cats is playin' games
So now what I do? Start names again, what?

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

Y'all niggaz, best to playin', it'll be the ones you forgotten about
That'll get you shot in your mouth, got my dogs
Plus it's all gravy like when it's 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