Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! Fuck that, this is it right baby!
You what 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
Double-R T with the matchin'
38-snub steel with no hammer

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

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

'Cause rednecks up in the mountains'll try to slay you
They call me Raspy, tell you I want you to know
what you ask me, you probably don't, want me to blow
I got a lot of so I'm able to skip

Usually a good nigga, though I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, then I write a for a drop
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a my pet
And you can bet get the legs and the neck

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

I want PC, see me? Tuck in chains
I got niggaz my age that lifestyle ain't changed
It's like wake up, move a brick, half of it
Make car money, check Sheik, go fuck with a hoe

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

I put thirty in your head, all in the same
'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' with mine?
Don't make me leave you with some shit in your spine
Fuck with me you be a was nigga, nigga was
Nigga was money 'fore I extorted your coke, 'ju crazy?

Aiyyo, catch me with a thirty-eight, box and
In a ninety-eight Lincoln eatin' shells
to go, always got a box of L's
Blow, stay on the low, get a and swig

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 to your father
I like to play chess and I swing the revolver

If I don't like a nigga, I don't be bothered
I spit, I'm just a crooked nigga goin'
You hold nine if you holdin' a brick
Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get

L.O.X. get respect Sonny from 'Bronx Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ruff cartel
Thirsty to live, are y'all niggaz eager to
I tell all my niggaz ride, you leave with a dime, motherfucker

I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, wake up and spit
Ghetto nigga, 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 insane
Now notice 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 niggaz speakin' my name
'Cause me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
I keep creepin', streets keep watchin', I poppin'
Niggaz is hot heads and the is heat-seekin'

Jay flow for pesos, hoes not
I circle 'round the block in a drop
Tell them jump the top
Where the sun roof used to be, I see y'all not used to me

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

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

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

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