Luyện nghe bài hát Violators

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

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is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club
Screaming what, niggas, y'all a bunch of but niggas
Always want but never play the cut niggas
mad shit but never put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit that just shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn around and flip it, shit on your 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
When they know I my name at this table
I'm gon always be here, and y'all always fear
The bronx making them recoreds cause we prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't about
Buns by the tons, mad and we going out
What!!

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

blade]
I'm the one wit the and the clothes
Drop flows from the dome , wit the ice got the 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 dough made me, gold az matching the
Shit you won't at old navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, spit to divide cliques on wise guy shit
Same chick from the ? , eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six
five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know hit want cream fold, for two green five six seelo and the ego (yeah)
So how you grams yo (uh uh)
I'm touching keys like pianos to dough like tony soprano

Yo my is on the same level I'm on
You ask me why I'm melvin flynt I'm doing a
Ay yo niggas is faker then a three dollar bill
And I shoot to bust yo I shoot to kill
going on yo, the jumpoff and jump off flow
Yo I'm in o, o, o, yo pass that hoe
After you get wit it, yo let me hit it
Bitches know how I come, I the cock wit it
All of the thug piece you I gotta rock wit it
I ear plane the hoe I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, love no chicks
I like to the blunts then order my licks
motherfucker like the bottom of bricks
I'm from nigga wit domican hits
Peurto rican motherfuckers yo y'all fake they
Violator

Yo, yo
I told niggas from the gitty up
Yall give me yo I'll tear this whole city up
And niggas don't believe then em put fifty up
All bets is down, all my do dirt, all our tecs spit rounds
My ? playas clowns
Bringing guns, weed and coke to connected
See I pop niggas like corn, and real killers do wit the lights on
I knock em out, cause I don't like to long
Remember me lefty gun up in my 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 block wit the
Yall cowards don't war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you gators, drink champane
Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the lift
scene police lines nigga white sheet shit
Yall wit niggas, I'm the one they roll wit
Yall go get niggas, I'm the one go get
Yall don't want nothing to do wit me
Cause I spit and rhymes like their's two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we wear guns like
But only show em when it's to blow em in bulk
We been through way worse then war, razor and more
Left niggas wit leaks, holes and jaw
Be the quiet storm, appear how you scale bar
Check out your weight, see if it's to war
We did the street life y'all niggas just got
My appetite for is similar to carnivores
me you head on, fight me you dead wrong
Cause now a days you 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 me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the dessy
I can show ready or tell, y'all niggas

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

rhymes]
Flipmode, violator, we always silence
Fuck is wrong wit
Cut shit off now
Cut it off
Cut it off