Luyện nghe bài hát Dem Boyz

This ones for them boys with the in they house
ones for them boys with the slugs in they mouth
This ones for them with the taps on they phone
They know the halfs on they zone, and caps with the chrome

This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This for them boys! (Hustlin!)

one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This for them boys! (Hustlin!)

This one's for the ones that cheddar, that fetty, all about they hussle
Make a def jam out in the streets, Russel
What's so strange is I came in this game
the ones who "Bang Bang", make your brains hang, and it is a thang
Bitch, better have my muthafuckin
Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit look spaggetti
Y'all ain't
The hatchet slit you a machete
Left hand bust the roscoe, right hand the whip steady

J]
This ones for the boys from the corners
To the streets of Hell. boys ain't no foreigners
And warrin' is every day, and the cost soft
Even when miss, you still get a shoulder blown off
This ones for the boys who chew hollow like gum
And wash it with everclear cause the care ain't there
And these boys be the bad guys, and switch
They put a bullet clean your head and into your bitch

ones for them boys with the drugs in they house
This ones for them boys with the slugs in mouth
This ones for boys with the taps on they phone
They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the

This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)

This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
one's for them boys! (Hustlin!)

This is for them boys up all night, stuffing wax packs with
Up on the block doing the Aero Flyn
Gettin money, you wear brand new
Pockets stay lumpy grandma's stew
you true to the game, the game will be true to you
What up though, you're if I say so
Guns and ammo - I buy em buy the
Then I get you hit for pesos

J]
This for this boy
A killjoy, toy
boy, I'm sick, boy
Click-bang go the foe foe, off go the
go the poe poe off into Hell
Oh well, I'm in motel, Six
And I got your on the tip of this dick
Now she taking it in, it in, her titties I'm shakin them, and
I don't when I'm be done

Then I'm a be my gun
ones for the boys saying fuck the "5-0"
Fuck the 5-0 when it's all about
Talkin to my don't help
My shotgun said "blasphemy" I shot on myself
This one's for the figures
The go-getters,
seven non-stoppers
This ones for the pill
Eh yo fuck that, ones for the head-choppers

J]
This one's for the people down in them sewer pipes
Makin a off of all that aint right
And is for them witches that was tied to stakes
And for the killers that have seen me death shakes
And them peddlers on the when it's ice-cold
And dead on the side of the road
This is for that part of the city that everybody about
Where throats get out

ones for them boys with the drugs in they house
This ones for boys with the slugs in they mouth
This ones for them boys with the taps on they
know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome

This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)

This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This for them boys! (Hustlin!)