Luyện nghe bài hát Bout It Bout It

[Verse 1 -
I represent where them at
145th and Broadway. You get your cracked
Get your legs snapped, arm-twist, ribs
Wig tapped, "play fair!" Day care, kids
You you real? Well, my posse is crazier
Your Mobbing and raping her, Saudi Arabia
I'm 89 tho, Audi and
in N O, I had to call No Limit up
Baby MAC, baby Gat, shit to wake the up
Got my baby boo, cop the X5: a baby truck
Santana rolling big, Jimmy in the
Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland,
In the double-O I the C-O
Please ho, World, 40th: that's me, yo
Clips, 11 off. Bricks, get 7 off
Snow so white only missing is 7 dwarfs

Master P]
Killa you know he bout it, bout it
Jim you know he bout it, bout it
Z: you know he bout it, bout it
Santana: boy bout it, bout it
Harlem you know they bout it, bout it
Diplomats: you they rowdy, rowdy
145th and Broadway, boys real
You know boys they don't play

2 - Cam'ron]
Aiiyo, I'm through an ounce or two
My crib like the Fountainblue
A fountain too - no water, pumping Mountain Dew
Front on y'all little cats I was to do
I made it where chickenheads pronounce my shoes
I got head, but need mouth
to the whorehouse soon as the tour's out
Papi's rotten, my block top was spoppy
I pop ack some oxycontin
Cotton club and Roxy
Rubies and we poppin'
Booties, and Glocks'll stop em
Battery on his head: him
When I'm in the building, dogg, you've got to him
Got to spot him, a floor revolve him
The D.A., sargeant and coroner's - now
get 8 done, Dipset don't play none
Jim Jones, Freeky, Killa and the great one -

[Verse 3 - Jim
You know I claim (What you claim?) them gangstas bang
15th and Lennox, 9- tre, do they own thing
In Uptown, up on 40 a phat Sean hit the
Dogg, he move water shit, he like the network
Over wet work. you up short on that paper, get a wet shirt
Then if you walking Foster and Taft
Flossing that cash then gangstas put the to your ass
And I can't forget AK and
My dogs straight crazy the AK'll blast ya
One daddy Sheik and Q
LB's and Sally beat your crew, now on
And dope stacks, right in front the liquor
Hennssey, lil me, me you know the the raw
Much upset, oh yeah bout it
16 up out the Glock, I come up out it

P]
I the South, now the world gonna feel us
Worth mil', still dumping gorillas
I'm in the posted up, like Toys 'R Us
Retire my jersey -- 65 for chicken I plucked
Pass the purple stuff, whoadie, it's to get swerk
Up on the block, 1,000 grams on Hogan and
We in t-shirts and doo rags
Females all fall back when the No Limit boys in the
get back. Hot One hold it down
In ghettoes. Big Boys, Uptown, Russian _
locked up, but his name still ringin'
Big Simp yoked, ridin', hustlin' and slangin'
You we bout it..I mean we rowdy!
New Orleans to the ATL: you know they it bout it
Saint Louis, they it swangin'
L.A. to Las Vegas, them homies out there
Oklahoma to Tennessee, them boys ain't
Cause you know they
Texas, Florida; Detroit,
Them boys graduated from an 8th
Up on to
bout it. Virginia rowdy!
Illinois to Mississippi: bout it bout it
New York, Arizona, the Bay Area, the California!
North Carolina, Carolina: throw dem bows
Pennsylvania, bout to let em know
rowdy. Boston bout it!
New and Rockafella: it's bout it bout it