Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

[swizz
get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the
Go, go, go!!

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This is for my mob and my thug
Ruff bug niggas, def jam website violate the club niggas
what, what niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas
Always want figures but play the cut niggas
mad shit but never put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff just shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit moet then sip it
Then turn and flip it, shit on your whole album wit a snippet
Run up on your for your contract then rip it
Shame on label, for trying to let you eat at my seat
they know I call my name at this table
I'm gon always be here, and always gonna fear
The bronx them recoreds cause we always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know
by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!

[swizz
It over, it ain't over, ain't over

[sonja
I'm the one wit the chrome and the
Drop from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, so you know baby (yeah)
Hold eighty roll you and your old lady
How rich this dough made me, gold az the navie
Shit you won't find at old navy, two zero ad
Still shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs everything five and six
Height five six, five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit want fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you grams yo (uh uh)
I'm touching like pianos to getting dough like tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the same I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin flynt I'm a porn
Ay yo y'all is faker then a three dollar bill
And I don't to bust yo I shoot to kill
What's going on yo, the jumpoff and off flow
Yo I'm in o, o, o, yo pass that hoe
you get done wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches know how I come, I bring the wit it
All of the thug you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I
Yo I love my niggas, don't love no
I like to light the blunts order my licks
motherfucker like the bottom of bricks
I'm from iraq wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake they
Violator

Yo, yo
I these niggas from the gitty up
Yall give me sixteen yo tear this whole city up
And niggas believe then tell em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our spit rounds
My ? playas clowns
Bringing guns, and coke to connected towns
See I pop niggas corn, and real killers do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, cause I don't like to long
Remember me lefty gun up in my right
It's mysonne, see is the one that knock on your door
You open up, you see a wit the glock to your jaw
See mysonne is the one that hit the wit the raw
For his money, mysonne air the block wit the
Yall cowards don't want war, can't stand pain
Cop you some gators, drink
Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the lift
Murder scene police lines nigga sheet shit
roll wit niggas, I'm the one they roll wit
Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get
Yall niggas want nothing to do wit me
Cause I guns and rhymes like their's two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we guns like clothes
But only show em it's time to blow em in bulk
We been through way worse then war, razor fights and
niggas wit leaks, holes and wide jaw
Be the storm, appear how you wanna scale bar
Check out your weight, see if worth to war
We did the street y'all niggas just got involved
My appetite for guns is similar to
me you head on, fight me you dead wrong
Cause now a you only get wet wit my dead on
Don't let this song you, the fourth hit you
Have you keyed up gasping for on the floor cripple
Infamous we it to the extremes my words
when a nigga mistake me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm wit the dessy bird
I can show ready or tell, niggas heard

rhymes]
Now up now, it's lighting horse back saddleing
Rob beaches like we rowing a and we paddleing
a stream of water, wet any nigga challeging
Blow one all in your knee cap you staggering
Scrambling cause theirs a lot of shit we be handling
My all in the money, fuck it we dibble and dabbling
Got you imageing how this could all be happeing
My landscape of live niggas stretch from here to
Blaw put one in a nigga who be
And blow a hundred thou if y'all niggas is gambling
Gritty feel the snap pop leaving it crackling
You the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wild wit him
to see niggas from howard through grambling
Ha round up my niggas to form a large
Yo rattling who walk badlimp
you in the same place till the blues start blacking
C-e-o stay genaral managing
Flipmode those heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my live niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all throwing javelins
Sweating your shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a of four wheel drives we lamping
The ? length up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the on how niggas remain champions
Ha, ha, ha

[busta
Flipmode, violator, we silence shit
is wrong wit yall
Cut shit off now
Cut it off
Cut it off