Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up Off Me

Are you ready for
The Ice Man
Are you for this?
It's bad my high
Are you for this?

My No Soldiers, trademark
Get em' up ugh, ya domes, TRU
We TRU, ugh, ugh
to go to war, ugh

I'm posted up on the block, got these killers runnin', you of this
And chicken nuts, niggas slangin' with
Ready to bust on you
On you that sick 'cause we sicker

Niggas slangin'
I'm in the projects ballin' with my
I'm hustlin' and thirty sacks
Niggas fuckin' with dirty sacks

I'm hustlin' I got ball sacks
But y'all don't know that
I'm the mad killer, murder,
You fuckin' with a nigga, don't give a fuck about you

Or your 'cause I'll go like psycho
Michael, load this fuckin' rifle
Start blastin' at bitches motherfucker, 'cause I'm a psycho
Out 3rd ward, Calliope killin' murder

Lunatic, out to you
You heard of a nigga not playin' a full deck
Break ya neck, hustle on ya
Get cho' spine, get cho' broke

Fuckin' field cats and
No nigga, real nigga, who
Don't give a fuck you dead and gone
Motherfucker you my bucks from my chrome

up off me
(Feel me)
it
up off me
(My trademark)
Feel it up off me

Gon' pack me with a with no bread
Nappy head, put chu' in a
Give a fuck about chu' niggas, piss on ya
I'm from that Southside, we kill that cut rock

But niggas they slangin' hoo rock
But niggas wanna boo dock that Buddha
Nigga a quarter, of
But y'all niggas 'cause I done took over New Orleans

In the Southside to the Westside to the Eastside to the
Motherfuckers never 'cause the young gon' die on the streets
I'm killin' murder, the
givin' a fuck, I'm tryin' to make bucks

Before I leave truck
Got these watchin' me
not pockin' me
V got that nine and man got that uzi

Big Boz come with rah rah, with sah sah
KR hooked up the track, so what the fuck y'all realize
We back to takin' the battle, scattle not
Get my tic tac and make ya motherfuckin' rattle

Like an ostrich, nigga you want some
Meet me in the Quarters
I'm it with them 3rd ward hustlers
And 'bout it, niggas we rowdy

givin' a fuck, we started this 'bout it, 'bout it
Now why y'all sayin' y'all it, 'bout it
Y'all scared of me, niggas, yeah, y'all of me
Bitch talkin' shit, you and ya bitch, I ain't of ya

I'm got them ballers
Niggas we them quarters
Fiends be that water
But we hustlin' it ain't no tomorrow

Nigga, it
up off me
Nigga, it
up off me
Nigga, it
get up

Niggas comin' wicked, fools, I'm kick it
Be whippin' niggas ass like I'm cookin' chicken
I'll pop off batter but they wanna scatter
Niggas they talkin' shit, I be runnin' with them 17 automatics

Up the trees, watch them freeze
Don't a fuck, take off my shirt nigga
No on my back, back
But niggas they pullin' that sack,

TRU against my stomach, how y'all gonna fade that
The real fuckin' click, ain't no love for y'all
Niggas we slangin' dubs
Nigga we slangin' tapes to you niggas the world

that squirrel, I got that girl
My lil' got that boy, man, got the whirl
But I don't a fuck 'cause I be sick like Suzy
these 32 round clips from my automatic Uzi

Run and duck and nigga, you fried
Ain't no where I'm from, from the outside to the inside
The projects uptown to downtown
To the river

they slangin' that dope motherfucker, get cho' head twisted
In the river, you gone, ain't no meet the chrome
I be in the project ballin' like the black Al
And if you sick you stupid

'Cause my click don't give a fuck but they to shoot shit
Up but nigga, you duck nigga
'Fore you find your body floatin' up the River

up off me
up off me
(Feel motherfucker nigga, feel that)
Back up off me,
up off me
My

get off me
get off me
Word's up

Work
me in the eyes if you real
(You'll need to this)
Bitch, get off me
me in the eyes if you real
(Bitch get off me)

Nigga feel this, it
Look me in the eyes, niggas if you

Soldier, No Limit,
(Look a nigga in the eyes)
Ready for the
Buckle up and

Are you ready for