Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! Fuck that, is it right here baby!
You know it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag
Mad stuck, either a dime 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 with your whole advance on my wrist
Phonin' women, drunk off Corona's and lemon
And you know I'm writin' the mean, lightin' the green

I to boogie, even though I look, right in the beam
Judge out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggaz throw us on they album, try to boost sales
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, you what I want you to know
Fuck what you ask me, you don't, want me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I'm to skip

Usually a nigga, even though I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, I write a hook for a drop
in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the and the neck

Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send to the fish like Swanson
New youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in y'all heads
Sheik Luc', type of nigga gasoline y'all
And that's warnin', if you all in the mornin', that's fine
Now I suggest you hit the block and get rightfully mine

I want PC, see me? Tuck in your
I got niggaz my pop's age that lifestyle ain't
It's like wake up, move a brick, of it slow
car money, check with Sheik, go fuck with a hoe

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

I put thirty in head, all in the same hole
'Cause we got the goal, and you try an' tamper with mine?
Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you with some shit in spine
Fuck with me you be a was nigga, nigga was
was gettin' money 'fore I extorted your coke, 'ju crazy?

Aiyyo, catch me a thirty-eight, box and shells
In a ninety-eight Lincoln eatin' pasta
to go, always got a box of L's
Blow, stay on the low, get a Heine' and

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 even be
I spit, I'm just a crooked nigga legit
You hold your if you holdin' a brick
Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get

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

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

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

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

Jay flow for pesos, hoes not
I just circle 'round the in a drop
Tell them through the top
Where the sun roof used to be, I 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 touch ya
I'm the type that get excited, when the gun ya motherfuckers
Y'all 'bout to witness a dynasty like no other

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

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

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