Luyện nghe bài hát Bussin' No Discussin'

Yo Twist!
Shit, niggaz out here talkin real sideways man
Shit... it's time to show what's really hood

[Chorus:
never discussin
People are runnin niggaz is
are runnin because it was stunnin
Hearin the ambulance when it be in

Roll in the Chevy Malibu I know they dig
In the secret is where I hid that
Try to avoid I see the pigs at
Forty-fo' and Calico when I push your shit back
When I'm out of town I go wherever the at
I know where I can get somethin that's good at
The dopefiends is gon' me where the kush at
Ain't got no then where the backwood at
Come up and get a pistol in your face hoe
If you want an autograph you say so
Otherwise gon' have to stay low
Cause I'm about to give motherfucker a halo~!

Bodies droppin pistols we bustin our tecs
People scatterin like it was a bomb threat
Got ammunition, show me where your ones at
So much terrorism they askin me where at
Like Bush I alarm 'em bomb 'em let open out
Go forth catch him open him and try to smoke him out
Shit is serious I'ma show you this dough about
what you motherfuckers get for havin an open mouth

I'm killin new arrivals every time I a rifle
Leave you suicidal cause everything I do is
mo' evil than the preacher that threw the bible
Win a Bentley don't think it's mine 'til I show you the
In the car breakin up trees, call me a
You say you a baller then where the hundreds at?
Get me in the club, it be none of that
A 22 on my body like I'm a Dallas Cowboys running

[Hook:
one in yo' leg if you RUN UP
Catch one in yo' if you RUN UP
Catch one in yo' if you RUN UP
You can end up if you RUN UP
I'ma cop me a when I COME UP
I'ma cop me a Beemer when I UP
I'ma shit on the when I COME UP
I'ma hit all the when I..

I lay you niggaz out tomorrow's outfit
You me pissed, you niggaz ain't about shit
Before you get me started I suggest you bitch
I got AR-15's to up in yo' house with
To tell yo' woman she good in them killer jeans
Think it's butter I cut her like a guillotine
Need to get at her but right now it's still a
I'd the thong, but right now for the microphone I'm still a fiend

I'm on the block servin up rock like Unitas
With niggaz we didn't really care if you like us
Vicious, so cold, that I be catchin
Still shit that's than any temperature on fahrenheit is
Gotta read celsius just to say you me bust
Better be yo' healthiest thinkin you can me up
All up in my face talkin you gon' tell me WHAT
I ain't be the one needin my homies to help me up

Now come in with let me take a lil' hit of the blig
This pussy right here wanna get rid of my nigz
He don't want it we got the chrome thing-a-ma-jigs
And I make a nigga quit and go get him a gig
I'm buck when I'm on a mission you better how I do
You got what I so I'm creepin cause I got a rival
I'm thirsty as FUCK~! and is the water bottle
Thinkin you hard to follow but I'm on you Polamalu

With the shotty I'ma drama to you quarter leagues
that mighty dollar if I gotta transport a ki
Call me Ali Baba cause I'm with 40 thieves
30-somethin and I be hotter all the shorties be
32 shot automatic, yeah I call it
Two clips, 34 shots, pall and a casket
A couple of glocks, to kill off any cause of
Didn't have the calico but you broke you thought I had it