Luyện nghe bài hát Bonus Track #2

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Now what's happ'n, what's fool on your end
happ'n, hustle up and buy you a Benz
Uh rock ice, represent your shit
Man what's happ'n you nigga, what's happ'n with you bitch
When you see me, you I got at least a zone
And my shirt off, bulging I'm Sly Stallone
Choppa puff mo' daddy than, gone
Throw a ice party, boogoo chicks in thongs
This the New No Limit, we to the end
Gotta send a out, to all my dogs in the penn
All my thugged out niggas, bout to spin em a
I signed with Master P, now we in it to win
All my bottle gutter niggas, look raise your
some liquor for your nigga, if he gone my friend
You know the streets getting wild, we keep the within
You can't be hating on a tank, what's wrong with them

Nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga what's
Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga what's
Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga what's happ'n
Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga happ'n
Nigga what's happ'n

What's happ'n, what's the dizzle with you and yo
And what's happ'n with your people, ahhh making it hot
You got me feeling a pit, I'm out here shake this spot
If them people up, is you gon take these rocks
Now when you see me, first of all you know my grill
I don't gotta say nothin, just know that I'm
And I had paper, way before this deal
I'm stacking with the Colonel, how the fuck I feel
I feel blessed, dressed a million bucks
In the P. gear, hopping out the trucks
T.V.'s in front the rear, T.V. up
I'm a built nigga, but the burner be tough
I'm a Dirty (boy), a 504 Boy
Cuff your hoe (boy), cause the chick no (oh boy)
I got the Tank in your city, and its crowded
With No Limit niggas, cause we bout it bout it

Now we some South Hustlas (hustlas)
I represent Uptown to that Westbank, from the gutter
Its No Limit now, so we touch them niggas
They hated on us any way, so fuck them other
Got word from suave, bout the fucking triggas
on the word from P, just to rush a fucking nigga
I'm a No Limit (boy), and I'm hot raps
Seven figga deal, yes I signed for
green is what I feel, so I ride with that
Even the feds on us, cause the lines be tapped
But if you still them oranges, and bananas
We posted on the block, 504 bandannas
the throwback tape, nigga I'm '97 hot
Made moves with C, cause my ear to the
Kept my on a glock, the Tank is too hot
we back up in this bitch, and yo we can't be stopped

Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it
Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it
Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it
And lil pussy ass nigga, bet not step on my
When I walk wit it, walk wit it
When I walk wit it, gangsta gangsta walk
When I wit it, gangsta walk wit it
When I walk wit it, gangsta walk gangsta
Gangsta wit it