Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

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

Yo, I used to bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck, either a dime or a bad duck
Double-R T the matchin' bandanna
38-snub steel with no hammer

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

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

'Cause them up in the mountains'll try to slay you
They call me Raspy, tell you what I you to know
Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't, me to blow
I got a lot of horsepower so I'm 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 hook for a
in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the

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

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

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

I put thirty in your head, all in the hole
'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' with mine?
make me motherfuckin' leave you with some shit in your spine
Fuck me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin' 'fore I extorted your coke, 'ju crazy?

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

I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit 'cause I'm the best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all niggaz is 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 a crooked nigga goin' legit
You hold your nine if you a brick
Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get

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

I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, wake up and 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, till it all insane
Now bitches notice the chains now I hit my number
The chickens I see the digits unlisted
The beeper changed, you dead bitch, the Reaper done came

I suggest stop speakin' my name
trust me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
I keep creepin', streets keep watchin', I keep
is hot heads and the bullets is heat-seekin'

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

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

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

Y'all niggaz, best to stop playin', it'll be the ones you forgotten
That'll get you shot in your mouth, got my covered
it's all gravy like chicken when it's smothered, what?
'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,