Luyện nghe bài hát Break 'em Off Somethin'

(master p)
Boy, we about to fill they motherfucking head up with this dope
Time to break hoes off somethin'
Got my niggas bun b., c, I mean u.g.k
Done hooked up with p
We about to this shit across the border
Ya heard me, from texas to new

Hustler, baller, gangsta,
Who I be, your neighborhood dealer
A young thats bout it, I mean these no limit soldiers
We get
I got something for y'all (something for y'all hater)
can't fade us
Ghetto cheese and drug deals thats what's us
Now I'm space-aged but not eightball
Don't make me get stupid and your fucking blood on the wall
Bout' to go physco, and load rifle
I'm the projects where we all think alike though
And ain't nothing but a hobby
me do a fucking 187 robbery
And some brand new jordans, you tied up
You sound a chicken so it's time to get plucked
By a gangsta, one up in the chamber
make me wear your ass like some 85 wranglers
Now you all screwed up DJ Screw
Don't have my money, fuck you and your boo
Got amphetamines for them fiends
Where I'm from a little town new orleans
But up like b-12
Niggas don't give a fuck cause they quick to send your ass to
The murder of the world
Where niggas don't give a fuck about you, boy, or your girl
And if you come stunting on gold thangs
I'm a to break you off somethin'

(hook)
Break you off
Don't make me break you off (x3)

(pimp c)
Let me set the shit straight, let me lay down the
If a bitch is talking shit, then that bitch gonna have to
Pimp c now what the fuck you said
Ak hit the wall tore the stuffing out the bed
I'm looking at dead, I'm fully
Tommorow I got court, I gonna go
Nigga owe me money, thinking funny, bought a 64'
I'm bout to a kickdoe
I mo money money mo money money
Took the keys, the cheese, and fucked his main hunny, hunny
Now the game is escalted, ain't no witnesses
To go back and the po-po's all the shit we did
I'm looking at rape, I'm looking at
But when bitches get here you gonna be full of hot caps
I'm breaking them bitches off, putting 'em in the
Riding around p.a bout-it blowing skunk
Cause rid of enemies to me ain't really nothin' nothin'
c bitch 14-96'll break you off somethin'

(bun b.)
We down like a sail, in that goddamn rover
Just you thought it was the beginning
You bitch, now it's
You can call on the calvary, reinforcements, and local p-d
getting somewhere if they see me
My thats how these g's be we three, me c and master p
on gin and kiwi
Fuck popping in cd, bitch we popping in them clips
And now we all up in your live in 3-d
With drama, disaster, and death when you make me to blast ya'
Y'all has to recognize you fucking with masters
Who plaster your ass and make your momma call a
faster than you thought, now that's your ass bro
It's the class of 9 on the for real'a
from the villa of killas, now who thinking they trilla'
Watch me fill a wanna be cap pealer with them
Probably for jaw and jumping
Bitch don't me break you off somethin' nigga