Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Bounce

(Eightball)
Whats the
Whats up with a nigga, up in dis here
Fa
hits, nigga like Ali's fist
Rock the
Get by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil'
Got lil' doe, got something to
You get like that, gimme head in the Benz
I love a chick that suck like that
Dirty, Southern
Bouncin' through yo'
2000 Rocketship on some chrome 20's
Choppin', poppin', platinum droppin'
Space Age 4 Eva means we will not be stoppin' (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik collaboration the nation
Hittin' licks, shawty me and my so official with it
pimpin', ain't no playin' when we step up in it
Like this, go all out don't be scared to bust
Futuristic, what you to do is catch up with us

(Chorus 2X: Eightball)
Bounce,
Man get up on you and help me get it
Crunk,
up in here let me see ya
Bounce,
If a nigga we gone make them heaters
Buck,
pieces let me see you make that ass

(MJG)
I'm a killer the mic
Before I get buck the gun
was the birth
Tell a nigga was the
You fuck with the one
Nigga take ya foot out ya
Get ya ass off the
MJG bringin the heat when Quik droppin' this
I know that ya'll can rap, but I'ma rock beat
Breakin 'em off with dope
The nigga the most of dis
to coast to hit
Roll the shit, the shit
somkin'
Then put it down on tape
I got a of Hen
of Gin
A for now
And a for then
it ???
Take it down for shot
You ain't got its not the spine
I got a stack of
a fact a nigga smackin' hoes
Straight up mack hoes
If you a hoe, You gotta keep workin' the bitch
Don't stop and relax them
A lot of niggas be claimin' to
And a whole lot of pimpin' a nigga be talkin' about
But when a bitch tell a nigga to some money
The mothafuckas be walkin 'em out
Takin 'em home, givin 'em cheese, beggin 'em
Talkin' about he'll my ki's, big trick
See I was born to pimp for this
MJG equipped for shit
Ain't no niggas in here found
Fake ass niggas is scared of my
tight, break a bitch quick
Futuristic niggas take

(Chorus 2x)

(DJ Quik)
P-I-M-P
MJG and Q try
See me gettin' with Ball in the ??? with a palm full of smoke
Rappin' niggas ain't no
So me to the of the boards
With an MP and chords
Gettin' to my evil ways
him 3 times, he gone pay
Sidetrack, your point
It's a 10 to 4 bet that you ain't gonna forget
Get your up off my cheese
Put money in the pot, go squeeze
See the red dice just die
Shoot a whole meal, I might try
18 thou with the on the floor
I hit a lick don't flex no more
Gamblin', scramblin' to get up out the hood
Nothin' but and the bettin' ain't good
Show me where it's sunny at, it's funny at
Hoes with the polished toes, I'm a cat
Tip toe blow walkin' on a rift
Put that shit back in ya I don't sniff that
I'm lookin for the bud, and the
and some X with a broad with some in her jewels
(Got Sex) 6 all on my back
I was gone chill to, didn't peep that
Had to be something else to make them
a nigga a minute let me clean the slate
No, I ain't have sex ya wife
No, I make threats on ya life
Bitch, help me get my mind off this with an ounce
I don't wanna see, I wanna you

(Chorus 2x)