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 with a dime or a bad
Double-R T the matchin' bandanna
blue steel with no hammer

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

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

them rednecks up in the mountains'll try to slay you
They call me Raspy, tell you what I 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, even though I'm 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, niggaz to the fish like Swanson
New York's youngest Johnson, I put fear in y'all heads
Sheik Luc', type of nigga gasoline y'all
And warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', that's fine
Now I suggest you hit the block and get what's rightfully

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

I rock a waist mink, do-rag under my fitted
And I don't even waves, Timbs be halfway new
That's Sheik in the dress-up club 'cause I don't 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 hole
we got the same goal, and you try an' tamper with mine?
Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you some shit in your spine
Fuck me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I extorted coke, 'ju crazy?

Aiyyo, catch me a thirty-eight, box and shells
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.
niggaz is son-ned out, let me speak to your father
'Cause I like to chess and I swing the revolver

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

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

I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, wake up and summers
nigga, puttin' up Will Smith numbers
Surrounded by 6's and Hummers, among us
Tryin' not to let this bullshit us

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

I niggaz stop speakin' my name
'Cause trust me, y'all can feel the heat in the rain
I keep creepin', streets keep watchin', I poppin'
Niggaz is hot and the bullets is heat-seekin'

Jay for pesos, chase hoes not
I just 'round the block in a drop
Tell them through the top
Where the sun roof to be, I could 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 none 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 wanted a taste, but wouldn't to my face
So what that You cats is playin' games again
So now what I do? namin' names again, what?

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

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