Luyện nghe bài hát Gette'm Crunk

Ah yeah, y'all know time it is
Tear the up boys back up in this motherfucker
Y'all what time it is, we gettin' it crunk for the motherfuckin' '97'

Y'all can't handle motherfuckin' shit
on for the '97 motherfucker
Nine in two pennies
Ain't no toms was a nigga words biiootch
We do this motherfuckin' shit like thiis...

Knicca]
I ain't oxy fours, come and go I'm lookin' for
Bustin' through the cut with the skeemask on you funky
Wood grain chevy thangs, hearin' (...?...)
with that (..?..) mane, with the gear mane, I ain't playin'
I'm gone get you with that killin'
Murder, death, now I'm flexin' in your lexus
me if you wanna, gonna, follow around the corner
Then I holler at your women, the fire (.....?.....)
Foolish ass punk, makin' noise in my
to get his ass hurt, in the them curbs and them speed bumps
Thump, thump, thump, finna get him can you me
Three for my pump, in the in the meanin'
Itchin' for a nigga for I kill a man
Didn't want to hit'em, but that bitch kept with mine
As I to stop'em, but he kept on runnin' low
Killin' his ass before he got to the

2x

[Lord
Nigga's up in the (..?..) wait till Lord Infamous in the door
So just ever your way wipe the crest of your on the floor
So get and buck in this hoe
get (...?...)cause it's going down right about now
Tearin' and riot (?) cause we straight from the rowdy ass south
Crank up this bitch, shake like a natural disaster, earthquake to up the

Name was the 6, end of the world we can enter this bitch (...?...)
Next time we gonna fuck up the club, we rip it up so riots break out
So (...?...) like the war started and ended now

J]
I'm takin' care of my business, I ain't goin' bitch
Nigga's killa all the time but ain't did shit
Flodgin' round town, about what you gonna do
Knowin' if you step up to pimpin' it's a murder fool
Never try to dodge a nigga I let my nuts hangs, strapped
With the smith and if I have to bring the pain, bring the pain
the game, nigga we gone get it on
Smokin' motherfuckers in the night the early morn'

2x

[Gangsta
Now it's time to get wild, nigga's on that Chris Style
While my nigga and rowdy Chris head to funkytown
come and get it crunk
What's up, you scared or somethin'
Loddy, party fuckin' hardy till you fuck up somethin'
Fuck the fuckin police bitch, you can't fade the Six
Once they see how we get it they gone want to join this shit
We gone get it crunk, nigga it crunk, stayin real
Always smokin' scopin' motherfuckers tryin' to keep a meal, Big

[DJ
Time to the club up thugs, back up in this hoe
Nigga we was washed up but we got plenty more
Aimin' at your ass, once again for the nine and a couple of pennies
My words clearly, tom's in so you can me
You know the break the law but that was '95
Mystic worldwide hoes realize
Chris got the mossberg but ain't dead yet
The Three 6 be alive till we get it crunk