Luyện nghe bài hát Bumbell

[tech (yukmouth)
killas, ah
What the
(it's lethal)
What's
Regime in this motherfucker for the one nine nine twist bitch
(uh, that shit)
Regime shit,
(done deal, bumbell)
New millenium nigga
(what, a nina)
The
Where the you at
(up in bitch)

(tech n9ne)
Uh, what uh, two of the regime's finest
(regime) a nina
And smoke a lot
(smoke a lot, bumbell)
Let's these niggas with the straight shh, uh nigga
(in your bitch)
Fuck that, I'm tired of not being of the bungalow
bumbell for you nigga

It's bumbell, that's straight rapid fire
override your ampliphiers and the woofers
Your bass tube hook ups shut the fuck up wires cooked up
Niggas stash my like gats in the bushes, it's that lethal
It'll probably have you killing people, for
Cops say it's illegal to a yuk tape in your possesion
Niggas keep going to jail for 11, and 211's
187's, concealed weapons, all the
Tear the fuckin club up with my nigga

n9ne]
That tech n9ne nigga, lyrically niggas on the grind
All the time you will I spiritually define nigga, rhyme killa
I'm the purer from
Quick when I rip shit trip this animalistic, ace ventura
By the of my dead niggas i'ma ride this like a rollercoaster
Ain't nobody fuckin with my niggas I'm the killa cosa nostra
So bust like you're to
We guaranteed this gon 'cause this shit's the bumbell nigga

(tech n9ne)] x 2
(ba bum)
This is heated (ba bum)
shit's deleted (ba bum)
And when you it (ba bum)
We and weeded
As long as this rap shit
Us niggas with we keep releasin the bumbell

Bitch I can ya ? ven? (ba bum)
Make ya ? (ba bum)
Make the (ba bum)
Gang related (ba bum)
I can make the (ba bum)
Make ? kim wood? (ba bum)
Make stereo (ba bum)
Make (ba bum)
They dumpin on us, clunk go the trunk
the pump, bang my shit when you in the mist to funk
Or get crunked
When jumps, I'm the theme music
Like thorazine, the cling to it
I mean to do it
The music me do it, it made me loose it
Got my mind tricks
Now my nine stop sprayin shit
the nigga lay in a ditch
And when I played this it blew my speakers out
Looked out the window I saw dope fiends and out in the
Middle of the street doing the electric slide, you shoulda it out
It got me geeked out, hustlin scrilla
After every I got to say nigga
Like up nigga?
Let's this blunt nigga
Oh, yesterday got caught, got up nigga
You yuk nigga?
Oh that's the

x 2

[tech
We're now listening to the of tech n9ne
I need no medication, I just packs my crispy flows
Endo, rum and fornication, jammed up for y'all hoes
nigga named tech n9ne is a motherfucker on gang related
Hater's gotta respect mine or the next get strangulated
Rap a lot me, I told em that I had a gun in me
Loony as a wanna be, kindly get the fuck from front of me
Sleepin with a black cat in my lap, spliitin daily
Under a lot of weight and on a bus on a mirror don't faze me
They say tech when I rap you wouldn't be
Fuck that, I got niggas lettin em go for five, bumbell's live
We bringin heat to the game, when we came
fucked up and put they feet to the flame
Got that (ish) if you it, gives a (uff) I'm a flaunt it
That (haaaa) got thinkin I'm hunted, the bumbell

x 2

[tech (yukmouth)
(live and direct)
Kc oakland, oakland meets houston, a killa mixture
(bumbell) (what)
n9ne (regime shit)
Ish, uck,
What you do
crew
Like that
Me and up in this motherfucker puttin this shit in your back
For the one nine twist
You know I'm sizzlin?
You what I'm sizzlin?
You know what I'm
killas!
(thugged out, yukmouth)