Luyện nghe bài hát Long Nite

(Koopsta Knicca)
I gotta in command on your ass bitch
little short young niggas in them caskets
You front black nigga rolled up layed up on your ass hoe
Better run by Koopsta Crunchy Juice Paul Boo and
Theres a whole lotta demons in my today
Which you run into a nigga like Koop a nutcase
Here I can tell by tha day its gonna be a night
When I a swipe for you life my big black buldgin' nine
Now while Im niggas fiendin'
to kill 'em though
Before I go I get them with them Navajos
tha mighty Mississippi
Now can I fuckin' it
You answer quick
Before I hit you for riches

(Lord Infamous)
'cause them niggaz want to really try to up
But they know they catch a couple
of my sub-machine gun to they jaws
I kick shit through tha air
You dare to test me ?
I'm tha Infamous nightmare I break some laws
I practice forms of voodoo culture
flesh culture
>From my pet
Sleepin' in tha defying beyond human measurements
Into my private temple in tha of Mount Everest
Smokin pine as I sky off a mountain
In my mind blood high out of fountains
corpses in my black fortress
In tha paintin' satanic portraits

(DJ Paul)
See it was me, Lil Buck, and my nigga Lil
And thug ass fool I never seen in my life
We roll in Bobby's 'Lac with tha bones and vogues
grain
top
Steady pullin' hoes
Tha nigga that I didn't said he had some on a weed
And by tha crib so he can get up on some cheese
I've seen in tha game as soon as he opened his mouth
We dropped him off tha went behind tha fuckin' house
I didn't think shit about it but some had to pass
Make me really not trust his ass
I looked around and somethin' made my eye switch
Twenty mo niggaz just like tha bitch
Not takin' no chances I'm knowin' a stick up
But when we to bail we got blocked by a pickup
Dropped tha fools to test my pimpin'
To see what I'm all
But speakin to soon I got
When I stepped up out tha
Vision I'm seein' 9-9
I was up on my back a 6-6 up on a street sign
Lil Buck slamed into them durves
Baby you want to me as I cross straight to tha curb
My nigga Lil Knife let tha Tech start me
>From tha last who still stood on they feet
Now we gettin' tha fuck up out of the
was all wrong but takin some lifes made it right
It was a long

(Juicy "J")
It was a night when I was locked down in 201
Back tha wall smokin a square 'cause it aint no fun
Watch them fight over phone calls
Gettin'
Knowin' they get they life sentence man they ass stuck
Niggas always 'cause they servin bustas with a swords
Pullin' tha real killaz, GD's, and Vice Lords
level aint a joke
A nigga got his neck
to tha ground like a bitch pickin' up tha soap
But I wasn't goin cas a like me kept my shank
If a stepped to me his face'll be in tha paint
for a guard talkin' smart
It'll be a
In 201 down
It was a ass night

(Lord Infamous)
We caught them basement
I walked down tha
Where tha walls are lined with candle

Goin' it enter tha Triple Six gun room
Soon I will choose tha weapon I find appropriate
For reasons I take tha Smith & and a Mac 10
Paul walked in he grabbed a sweeper
Reaper and a Glock 19
Crunchy Black he tha goddamn M-16
Boo tha Koopsta
Told him to get tha shovel ready for
Of the
Lets put them on Mysteries
Ease please up in tha trees with tha night scope
And held it on tha blunt can blow nothin' but red
Them niggas died in a we stuck they gas in
fuckin' Triple 6 assassins