Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! that, this is it right here baby!
You what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck, either with a or a bad duck
Double-R T with the bandanna
38-snub blue steel with no

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

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

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

Usually a good nigga, even though I'm able to
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 to the fish like Swanson
New York's youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in y'all
Sheik Luc', type of nigga y'all beds
And that's warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', fine
Now I suggest you hit the block and get rightfully mine

I want PC, see me? in your chains
I got niggaz my pop's age that lifestyle changed
It's like up, move a brick, half of it slow
Make car money, check with Sheik, go fuck a hoe

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

I put thirty in your head, all in the same
'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' tamper mine?
Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you with some shit in spine
Fuck me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin' '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 'cause I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all is son-ned out, let me speak 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 nigga goin' legit
You hold your nine if you a brick
sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent

L.O.X. get respect Sonny from 'Bronx Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder
Thirsty to live, are niggaz eager to die?
I all my niggaz ride, you won't leave with a dime, motherfucker

I'm a monster, I sleep winters, wake up and spit summers
Ghetto nigga, up Will Smith numbers
by 6's and Hummers, bitches among us
Tryin' not to let this become us

It started from hunger, it all went insane
Now notice the chains now that I hit my number
The chickens I twisted see the digits
The done changed, you dead bitch, the Reaper done came

I suggest niggaz stop speakin' my
'Cause trust me, y'all can still the heat in the rain
I keep creepin', keep watchin', I keep poppin'
Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is

Jay for pesos, chase hoes not
I just circle 'round the in a drop
them jump through the top
Where the sun roof used to be, I could see 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 'bout to witness a dynasty like no other

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

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

Y'all niggaz, to stop playin', it'll be the ones you forgotten about
get you shot in your mouth, got my dogs covered
Plus it's all gravy like when it's smothered, what?
'It's Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose,
You want it the dog? Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon