Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

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

Although no one knows the cause of the new album
Resources me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row Records as

Nas, the ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac
Excuse me verbal assault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and several other New York
Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian Sophie' fame, Big Little

And several other sounding motherfuckers
Are shaken up by this release
The question everybody wants to is why'd they get
This nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not
For comment but released statement

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

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

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

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

Money plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets
Let me introduce the topic, we drop it
Expose snakes they breath freely, see me ride?
Located world like the art of Graffiti

I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my is shitty
Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in every city find me
for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw niggaz down to die for me,

I hit the scene niggaz ducking from my guillotine
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 mercy we all up in 'em
Cut 'em to Hell is where we send 'em
My whole team, to explode ride or die
motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry

Me, a born leader never leave the block without my
Two big pits, I call them my bitch nigga
And not a whimper 'til I'm
Thug Life through 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
out for Mobb Deep, nigga when I find you

Weak motherfuckers don't to breathe
How many niggaz to die for me? Yeah yeah
West coast ridah, coming right ya
Should've fucked wit me
I want hoes sex and weed
I won't rest till my road dawgs free, first

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

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

For so many days and some many ways we've ducking strays
They delivers but we still some Bad Boy
Got to lose, I gots no where to go
I only got one home, see me stranded on Row

With Outlawz, Makaveli, be the general
And I be a on a mission
Sent to do, what you'll never do and ride for the 'cause
Yes, I'll die for the

Ya, best if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying with yours
Kamikaze, than a muh'fucking Nazi
Got a little question for that that made Paparazzi
If you ain't in rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne

Then what is your motherfucking
None can us
E.D.I. Amin worthless
until the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch

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

Your style wack as ever, you was rocking patent leather
Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you thorough
Half rapper half kingpin, yer telling fairy tales dunn
of New York', like you the motherfucking one?

But I'm from Jerz and we play that shit
From the Claire to North Bricks, all my niggaz flipping chips
Getting rich, though it's hard
to creep through these halls and brawls

Without scarred by a revolv' no warning signs
yo my man took five
Now, I'm the one with the nine
Ready to put in my
Shoot first, look at they head bleeding
want to hear no shit this evening, believe me

We, first when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug on the rise
Plan-plot-strategize and bomb

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