Luyện nghe bài hát Gette'm Crunk

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

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

[Koopsta
I ain't rollin' oxy fours, come and go I'm for
Bustin' through the cut the skeemask on you funky hoes
grain chevy thangs, hearin' (...?...) boomerangs
Burbon with (..?..) mane, with the gear mane, I ain't playin'
I'm insane gone get you with killin'
Murder, death, now I'm flexin' in your lexus
Stretch me if you wanna, gonna, follow around the
Then I at your women, turn the fire (.....?.....)
ass punk, makin' noise in my trunk
Tryin' to get his ass hurt, in the them curbs and them 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 to hit'em, but that bitch kept playin' with mine
As I tried to stop'em, but he on runnin' low
his ass before he got to the door

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 ultra and buck in hoe
get (...?...)cause it's going down right about now
Tearin' and riot (?) we comin' straight from the rowdy ass south
Crank up bitch, shake like a natural disaster, earthquake to blow up the

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

J]
I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business, I goin' bitch
Nigga's claimin' killa all the time but ain't did
Flodgin' round town, talkin' about what you do
Knowin' if you step up to this pimpin' it's a fool
Never try to dodge a cause I let my nuts hangs, strapped
With the smith and wesson if I have to bring the pain, bring the
the game, nigga we gone get it on
Smokin' motherfuckers in the night until the 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, doddy fuckin' hardy till you fuck up somethin'
Fuck the fuckin police bitch, you can't the Triple Six
Once they see how crunk we get it they gone want to join this
We gone get it crunk, nigga keep it crunk, real
Always smokin' scopin' tryin' to keep a meal, Big Baby

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