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

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

[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 through you and your old lady
How rich this made me, gold az matching the navie
you won't find at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy
Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, hips everything five and six
Height five six, jeans five six, benz five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you flipping yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to dough like tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the level I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin I'm doing a porn
Ay yo niggas is faker then a three dollar bill
And I don't shoot to bust yo I shoot to
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 the cock wit it
All of the thug piece you know I rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe like I
Yo I my niggas, don't love no chicks
I like to light the blunts then my licks
motherfucker like the bottom of bricks
I'm from nigga wit domican hits
rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake they fits
Violator

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

Niggas can't be serious, we wear like clothes
But show em when it's time to blow em in bulk
We been through way worse then war, fights and more
niggas wit leaks, holes and wide jaw
Be the quiet storm, appear how you wanna bar
out your weight, see if it's worth to war
We did the street life y'all just got involved
My for guns is similar to carnivores
Dislike me you head on, 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
you keyed up gasping for breath on the floor cripple
Infamous we take it to the extremes my
Especially when a nigga mistake me for
Get buried over words, I'm wit the dessy bird
I can show ready or tell, y'all niggas

[busta
Now gitty up now, it's horse back saddleing
Rob beaches like we rowing a and we paddleing
Down a of water, wet any nigga challeging
Blow one all in knee cap leave you staggering
Scrambling cause theirs a whole lot of shit we be
My hands all in the money, it we dibble and dabbling
Got you imageing how this could all be happeing
My landscape of niggas stretch from here to maryland
Blaw put one in a nigga who be
And blow a hundred thou if y'all niggas is gambling
niggas feel the snap pop leaving it crackling
You know the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wit him
Traveling to see niggas howard through grambling
Ha round up my niggas to form a gathering
Yo rattling niggas who badlimp
Beat you in the same place till the blues start
niggas stay genaral managing
Flipmode those heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my live niggas cramming it
We throw a pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
Sweating whole shit, feel your clothes dampeing
Dancing in a line of four drives we lamping
The ? arms length up in the draw
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas remain
Ha, ha, ha

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Flipmode, violator, we always shit
Fuck is wrong wit
Cut that off now
Cut it off
Cut it off