Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

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

[l
This is for my mob and my niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website the club niggas
Screaming what, what niggas, y'all a of but niggas
want figures but never play the cut niggas
Talk mad shit but put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit that just shut 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 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 y'all always fear
The bronx making them recoreds cause we always
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't about
Buns by the tons, mad and we going out
What!!

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

[sonja
I'm the one wit the and the clothes
Drop flows the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you know (yeah)
Hold eighty roll you and your old lady
How rich this made me, gold az matching the navie
Shit you find at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
Height five six, jeans six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit want cream fold, for two green six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you grams yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to getting dough like tony

Yo my is on the same level I'm on
You ask me why I'm flynt I'm doing 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 five o, o, o, yo 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 then order my licks
Foundation motherfucker like the bottom of
I'm iraq nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all they fits
motherfucker

Yo, yo
I told niggas from the gitty up
Yall give me sixteen yo I'll tear this whole up
And niggas don't believe then tell em put up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs rounds
My ? playas clowns
Bringing guns, and coke to connected towns
See I pop like corn, and real killers do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, cause I don't like to fight
me lefty gun up in my right palm
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on door
You open up, you see a 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, champane
Cause it comes to the street shit, I let the heat lift
scene police lines nigga white sheet shit
Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one roll wit
Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get
Yall niggas don't want to do wit me
Cause I spit guns and rhymes their's two of me

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

[busta
Now gitty up now, it's lighting horse back
Rob beaches like we rowing a and we paddleing
Down a stream of water, wet any nigga
Blow one all in knee cap leave you staggering
Scrambling cause a whole lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, it we dibble and dabbling
Got you imageing how could really all be happeing
My landscape of live niggas stretch here to maryland
put one in a nigga who be rambling
And blow a hundred if y'all niggas is really gambling
Gritty niggas feel the snap pop it crackling
You know the bouncer keep all of my niggas wild wit him
Traveling to see niggas from howard grambling
Ha round up my niggas to form a large
Yo rattling who walk badlimp
Beat you in the same place till the start blacking
C-e-o niggas genaral managing
Flipmode those heavy bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my many live cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, feel your dampeing
Dancing in a line of four drives we lamping
The ? arms up in the draw paneling
Or unraveling the truth on how niggas champions
Ha, ha, ha

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