Luyện nghe bài hát And Yo

I got a headache big

up, word up, word up
It's kinda hot in
Word up, up, word up
Funk Doc, up, Scarface, yo, yo

It be
P, P, P, knuckleheads on parole a GED
BBC, abroad, out the fo'
I ya down to ya optimo, cigars

I pull cards like Vegas, my hands then walk away
the table with ya payment
How I'm Niggaz are barely a village
I spit with a foul mouth like Terrance &

A man or gorilla, my cap toot back Fred
So white bitches jump on my Limp and yell
You know you can't fuck around"
Ha, ha yeah, you see me, you be up and down

Lex, cop a thing, thing
Guzzle it down with two of Ginseng
Fuck ya brains out whole Al Green sings
your out cold, bitch steal ya bling, bling

You for ya mom and pop, don't sweat it
I got the bitch rockin' ya birthday present
News at 11, and Doc
Bricks to South Park we say, "Fuck the cops"

Yo, you know you can't fuck around
You niggaz know you can't around
You see me, youd be duckin up and down
What? These niggaz know can't fuck around

What? You niggaz know you can't around
You see me in the streets, youd be up and down
Nigga, you niggaz know you can't fuck
Yo, you niggaz know you can't around

As I, it to ya one more time
From a where we stole weight and dough mind dine
And we don't tote six-shooters, we tote glock
And we don't a peace pipe, we smoke fat dimes

It's a place where it's a common to see the 5-0
Hit the other side of sixteen and mind blown
Fo sho', it's a different vibe bein' downtown
Then when ya come into the ghetto and ya come back out

I seen the ghetto down, seen niggaz shot up
Seen get knocked the fuck out and never got up
The neighborhood paralyzed, cracked
evident we hurt, you ignored our cry

On the the ghetto just another mind state
And import more minorities to help the rate
I ain't lookin for a job, workin the part time
When we could come up on dough
With combs and slang dimes

I see this all the time, it's fucked up and it's the truth
Never the shooter on the roof
a war goin on right here, where we at
I can't complain what I can't change, so why dap?

Dropped outta high in tenth grade so I rapped
But still, can't to get this monkey off my back
Fuck it, I pulled a few moves and for the streets
And I start to feel like this, don't fuck with me

Yo, you niggaz know you can't around
You know you can't fuck around
You see me, youd be duckin up and down
What, these know they can't fuck around

What, you niggaz you can't fuck around
You see me in the streets, youd be up and down
Nigga, you niggaz know you can't fuck
Yo, you niggaz you can't fuck around

Yo, Young Noble Outlaw, spittin' shit 'Face and Red
looped out flows and you can taste the wet
Place ya bet, nigga ace the test
You say Nob' got a old soul, the vets

Flurp shit from the earth bitch, to grave
Burnt shit from the fingertips, to spray
ya mind playin' tricks on you
Ya drew down, but ya nine won't for you

And ain't got no hostile clips for you
You in the mix but ain't nobody doin' for you
It's be Hell for hustler, while your neck spoil you

With the same clip you had week
And niggaz I know the real, that's why the fag don't speak
And I even peak yet, without the heat yet
Holla my yet, cuz I be the beef yet

I'm hittin' these hard, I ain't even eat yet
Or felt yet, I melt the weak yet
Lyrically breathe death, we thugs nigga
We take to the gut

'em up, hit the Bricks, it's time for our lunch
Outlawz, Dirty Mob

Yo, you niggaz know you fuck around
You know you can't fuck around
You see me, youd be duckin up and down
What, these know they can't fuck around

What, you niggaz know you can't around
You see me in the streets, youd be duckin up and
Nigga, you know you can't fuck around
Yo, you niggaz know you fuck around

Yo, you niggaz you can't fuck around
You niggaz you can't fuck around
You see me, be yuckin duckin up and down
What, these niggaz know can't fuck around

What, you niggaz you can't fuck around
You see me in the streets, youd be duckin up and
Nigga, you niggaz know you fuck around
Yo, you niggaz you can't fuck around