Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

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

Yo, I to have 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 steel with no hammer

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

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

'Cause them rednecks up in the mountains'll try to you
They call me Raspy, you what I want you to know
Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't, 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, then I a hook for a drop
in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the

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

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

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

I put in your head, all in the same hole
'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' with mine?
make me motherfuckin' leave you with some shit in your spine
Fuck me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin' 'fore I extorted your coke, 'ju crazy?

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

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

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

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

It started from hunger, till it all went
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 stop speakin' my name
'Cause trust me, can still feel the heat in the rain
I creepin', streets keep watchin', I keep poppin'
is hot heads 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
Where the sun roof used to be, I could see not used to me

Nigga flows like other, I'm the meanest
Don Dada, the gun butcher
You the that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
I'm the type that get excited, the gun touch ya motherfuckers
Y'all 'bout to witness a dynasty like no other

I'm nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my waist
Niggaz a taste, but wouldn't come to my face
So what that mean? You is playin' games again
So now what I do? Start namin' again, what?

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

Y'all niggaz, best to stop playin', be the ones you forgotten about
That'll get you shot in mouth, got my dogs covered
Plus all gravy like chicken 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