Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb First

In today's music news, the ever controversial Tupac has
Just released another album under the Makaveli
Music insiders are running trying to rearrange other artist
Street dates, in of a wipeout in retail interchart movement

Although no one knows the exact cause of the new
Resources me a number of less fortunate rappers
Have joined together in to assassinate the character
Of not only Mr. Shakur but of Death Row as well

Nas, the ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac
Excuse me verbal assault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G. and other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from 'Hawaiian fame, Big Little whatever

And several other sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably shaken up by release
The question everybody wants to know is why'd get
This nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli, was not
For comment but released statement

It's not about East or
It's about niggaz and bitches, power and
Riders and punks, which are you on?

These niggaz is fucking talking?
You niggaz still Fucking roaches, aight
Aight, it's the Raid for cockroaches
(All day, everyday)

the raid for you punk motherfuckers
(The in yo' ass)
This is it nigga, style
(Outlaw lifestyle)
Makaveli the Don, shit, bring it

me to introduce first, Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the Qu'Ran
Niggaz get shook 5-0
My gun's next to me when we ride, for survival

Money making plans, pistol close at hand, swollen
Let me introduce the topic, then we it
Expose snakes 'cause they breath freely, see me
Located wide like the art of Graffiti

I think I'm tougher Nitti, my attitude is shitty
Born on a dopefiend's titty, huh, in city you'll find me
Look for trouble behind me
My Outlaw down to die for me, knahmean?

I hit the scene ducking from my guillotine stare
I'm right there, my every word, a fucking
Get me high, let me see the sun and fall
This for my dogs to die for yours

venom, no mercy when we all up in 'em
Cut 'em to Hell is where we send 'em
My whole team, to explode ride or die
motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gon' cry

Me, a born leader leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them my bitch nigga
And not a whimper 'til I'm
Thug Life running through my so I'm strong

Bye bye bye, get high and ride
Oh, how do we do niggaz but I'm not gon' cry
I'm a Bad Boy killa, die too
Looking out for Deep, nigga when I find you

motherfuckers don't deserve to breathe
How many niggaz down to die for me? Yeah
West ridah, coming right behind ya
never fucked wit me
I want money hoes sex and
I won't rest till my dawgs free, bomb first

We, bomb first we ride
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't even come to hurt nobody
But my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb first

We, first when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
We ain't even come to fight
But my life or yo' life and I'ma bomb first

For so many days and some many ways we've been strays
They delivers but we some Bad Boy killers
Got to lose, I gots no where to go
I only got one home, see me stranded on Row

With Outlawz, Makaveli, be the general
And I be a soldier on a
Sent to do, what never do and that's ride for the 'cause
Yes, die for the cause

Ya, best believe if I'ma leave this bitch, yo, I'm dying yours
Kamikaze, sicker than a muh'fucking
Got a question for that nigga that made Paparazzi
If you in this rap game, for the motherfucking cash mayne

Then what is motherfucking purpose?
can serve us
E.D.I. Amin worthless
until the day, I decided to bomb first, bitch

Come on, bring it, stick with it
on, bring it

Your style wack as ever, like you was patent leather
Causing massive terror, y'all niggaz lack, you thorough
Half rapper half drug kingpin, yer telling fairy dunn
'King of New York', you the motherfucking one?

But I'm from Jerz and we don't that shit
From the Claire down to North Bricks, all my flipping chips
Getting rich, though it's hard
Trying to creep through these and brawls

Without scarred by a with no warning signs
'Cause yo my man took
Now, I'm the young one with the
to put in my time
Shoot first, look at they head burst
Don't to hear no shit this evening, believe me

We, bomb when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug on the rise
Plan-plot-strategize and bomb

We, first when we ride
Please, 'fo you die
G's, and thug niggaz on the
Plan-plot-strategize and bomb