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!!

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

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

blade]
I'm the one wit the chrome and the
flows from the dome , wit the ice got the price of a home and a lobe
Sonja blad-e, just so you baby (yeah)
eighty roll through you and your old lady
How rich this dough made me, az matching the navie
Shit you won't 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, thighs hips five and six
Height five six, jeans five six, benz five and six keep me five or sixed
We dice hit want 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 getting dough tony soprano

Yo my niggas is on the same I'm on
You ask me why I'm flynt I'm doing a porn
Ay yo y'all niggas is faker a three dollar bill
And I don't shoot to bust yo I to kill
going on yo, the jumpoff and jump 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 bring the wit it
All of the thug you know I gotta rock wit it
I ear the hoe like I cockpitted
Yo I love my niggas, love no chicks
I like to light the blunts order my licks
Foundation like the bottom of bricks
I'm iraq nigga wit domican hits
Peurto motherfuckers yo y'all fake they fits
motherfucker

Yo, yo
I told these from the gitty up
Yall give me sixteen yo I'll tear this city up
And niggas don't believe then tell em put up
All bets is down, all my thugs do dirt, all our tecs spit
My ? disrespected clowns
Bringing guns, weed and to connected towns
See I pop niggas like corn, and killers do killings wit the lights on
I knock em out, I don't like to fight long
Remember me lefty gun up in my palm
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one knock on your door
You up, you see a whore wit the glock to your jaw
See is the one that hit the blocks wit the raw
For his money, air the block wit the four
cowards don't want war, y'all can't stand pain
Cop you some gators, champane
Cause when it to the street shit, I let the heat lift
Murder scene police lines nigga white shit
Yall roll wit niggas, I'm the one roll wit
go get niggas, I'm the one they go get
Yall niggas don't want to do wit me
Cause I guns and rhymes like their's two of me

Niggas can't be serious, we wear guns clothes
But only show em it's time to blow em in bulk
We been through way worse war, razor fights and more
niggas wit leaks, holes and wide jaw
Be the storm, appear how you wanna scale bar
Check out your weight, see if 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, fight me you wrong
Cause now a days you get wet wit my dead on
let this song push you, the fourth hit you
Have you keyed up gasping for breath on the floor
Infamous we it to the extremes my words
when a nigga mistake me for herb
Get over words, I'm loose wit the dessy bird
I can show ready or tell, y'all heard

[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
one all in your knee cap leave you staggering
Scrambling cause theirs a lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in the money, fuck it we and dabbling
Got you imageing how this could all be happeing
My landscape of live niggas stretch from here to
Blaw put one in a who be rambling
And blow a thou if y'all niggas is really gambling
Gritty niggas feel the snap pop leaving it
You know the bouncer keep all of my live niggas wit him
Traveling to see from howard through grambling
Ha up my niggas to form a large gathering
Yo rattling who walk badlimp
Beat you in the same till the blues start blacking
C-e-o niggas stay genaral
Flipmode throwing those bundles we carrying
Yo analyze my many niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing
Sweating your whole shit, your clothes dampeing
in a line of four wheel 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 silence shit
is wrong wit yall
Cut shit off now
Cut it off
Cut it off