Luyện nghe bài hát Bout It Bout It..., Pt3

[Intro: P] + (Cam'Ron)
Yo Cam, let's flip this thing on these
me
(Let's do it my nigga)
Well do your
(There's nothin', man)
(Up top, south, right)
Oh yeah, oh
(We it)
Aiight
(Yeah)
Yo, this one here out to them boys
That's bout it, it
Master P,
We takin' this from the to the East

I represent, where killers at
and Broadway you get your head cracked
Get your legs snapped, arm trist, cracked
Wig tapped, play fair day care kids
You think you real, well my is crazier
Your mobbin' and rapin' her, Saudi Arabia
I'm 89 and oh, and eightiers
Beef in N-O I had to call No up
Baby mack baby gat love the way the
Got my baby boo, cop the X5, a baby truck
Santana big, Jimmy in the Caddy
Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland,
In the I represent the C-O
Please ho, Harlem World if that's me, yo
Clipse eleven or get seven off
Snow so white only missin' is seven dwarfs

[Hook] P]
Killa Cam, you know he bout it, it
Jim Jones, you he bout it, bout it
Freeky Z, you he bout it, bout it
Santana, boy bout it, bout it
Harlem World, you they bout it, bout it
Diplomats, you know rowdy, rowdy
and Broadway, them boys real
You know them boys, they don't

Aiiyo, I'm bouncin' an ounce or two
My look like the Fountainblue
A fountain too, no water, only Mountain Dew
Front on y'all little cats I was to do
I made a weird, chickenheads can't my shoes
I got head but need more
119th to the whorehouse, soon as the out
rotten, my block top was spoppy poppin'
I pop ack over some oxi
Cotton and Roxy Robins
and rocks we poppin'
Booties, oozies and stop 'em
Battery on his head, top him
I'm in the building dogg, you got to watch him
Got to spot him tray eight a floor
The D.A., seargent and problem - now
Highs get eight done, dips that don't none
Jim Jones, Freeky, Killa and the great one -

[Jim
You know I claim (What you claim?) where them bang
15th and Lennox, nine they do they own thing
In uptown, up on 40 a phat Sean hit the
Dogg he move that shit, he like the network
Over wet work, you up short on that paper get a wet shirt
Then if you walkin' through and Taft
Flossin' that cash and gangstas put the torch to ass
And I forget AK and Wagner
My straight crazy 'cause the AK'll blast ya
One callin' daddy and Q
LB's and beat your crew, now come on
And stacks, right in front the liquor store
Hennesy, lil' me me you know the the raw
Much upset, oh yeah they it
16 shots up out the glock I come it

P]
140 Lennox, you they bout it, bout it
Taliban and up top, you know they rowdy,
P, the New No Limit
You see us keep it real, that's why we keep winnin'
Blackadome, you he bout it, bout it
Sheist, you know they rowdy, rowdy
Gameface on, man we fo' sho
CP-3 Dirty South, the N-O
C-Murder, the block down
We get paper even on lockdown
ATL, you they bout it, bout it
Mississippi, Detroit, you know rowdy, rowdy
L.A., you know they it, bout it
and North Carolina, you know they rowdy, rowdy
Oklahoma and Tennessee, Boston and Texas, B-O-U-T
Seattle it, Hawaii rowdy
Alaska, Chicago, I mean they bout it, it
Indiana, you know bout it
St. Louis, Kentucky, you they rowdy, rowdy
bout it, Milwaukee bout it
The N-O to the N-Y, you we rowdy, rowdy

Jones & Master P]
Bounce bounce bounce
Bounce bounce bounce
(You they rowdy, rowdy)
Bounce bounce fool
bounce bounce bounce
(You they rowdy, rowdy)
bounce bounce bounce
Bounce bounce bounce
(You they rowdy, rowdy)
Bounce bounce fool