Luyện nghe bài hát Break Em Somethin

P]
Boy we bout ta they motherfukin heads up wit this ghetto dope
Time to break hoes of somethin
My nigga bunk B C I mean U.G.K.
up wit Paster P we bout ta break this shit cross border!
Ya heard me! Texas to New Orleans
Hustla balla gangsta cap
Who I be? neighbahood drug deala
A nigga that's bout it {bout it}
I we No Limit Soldiers
Who get Rowdy! I got sumthin fo haters
fo' y'all haters}
Y'all can't fade us, ghetto and drug deals that was made us
Now I'm Stage "A" pimpin, but not
Don't make me get stupid and yo' fuckin blood on the wall
ta go pyscho, {psycho}
And load this rifle this rifle}
I'm from the projects we all thank alike though
And killen nuthin but a hobby
Don't make me do a fuckin one seven robbery
Like some brand new you tied up
You sound like the chicken so it's to get plucked
By a Gangsta, one up in da chamber
make me wear yo ass like some 85 wranglers
Now you all screwed up like DJ
Don't have my money fuck you in your boots
Got the fed of me, fo them fiends
Where I from? A town called New Orleans
But up like B-12 {B-12}
Niggaz don't give a cause they quick to send yo ass to hell
The capitol of the world
Where niggaz give a fuck about you, your boy, or your girl!
And if you come on them gold Daytons
have to break you off somethin!
Break You Of
Don't make me you of somethin
(repeat 3X)
C]
Let me set the shit straight, let me lay the rules.
If a bitch is talkin shit, then that bitch gon have to
Pimp C, now what the fuck you said?
A-K hit the wall tore the stuffin out the bed
I'm lookin at fed, I'm auto
I got quarter ain't gon' fo
Nigga oh me money thankin this shit a six four
I'm bout ta pull a door, I need mo money, money, mo money, money
Took the keys, took the cheese and his man honey honey
Now the games has escalated, cause no witnesses
To go back and thhe Po Po's all the shit we did
I'm at rape, I'm lookin at kidnap
But the bitches get here they gone be full of hot caps
I'm the bitches off, put them in the trunk!
Riden around P-A bout it hostages it hostages blowin skunk
Cause rid of enemys ain't really nothin nothin
Pimp C bitch 14-96 break you of somethin
you of somethin
Don't make me you of somethin
(repeat 2X)
B]
We comin like the cell and that God Damn rover
Just when you thought it was the
Ya bitch no over!
You can all the calvary,
Renforcements, and Yo P-D
They gettin if they see me
My nigga how these G's be
We 3, Me, C and P
Sippin on Gin and
Fuck in yo C-B, Bitch we poppin in the clear
And now we all up in you grill live in 3-d, Wit
Disaster, and Debt when you me have to blast ya
You has to you fuckin wit murda masters
Who ya yo ass
And make you mama the pastor, die fasta
Then you thought, no yo ass bro
It's a up, nine scrilla on the fo rilla
from the villa of killas, now who fakin the trilla?
Watch me filla Cap pilla, wit them slugs
fo Joe's, Jackin and jumpin
Bitch, don't make you of somethin, nigga!!!
em off somethin
Don't make me break you of
(repeat 5X)
P]
And for all y'all motherfuckin
that's rappin about on records
hoes and hoes talk shit
Niggaz who the real fuckin Ice Cream Man is
broke niggaz talk shit!
I could never talk about a on a record, you heard me!
It's No for life!
Any nigga run up, get his motherfuckin wig twisted, you me!
make me break you off somethin