Luyện nghe bài hát Knockin Heads Off

Yeah,
Motherfucker, y'all who it is
Lil Jon, motherfuckin' East Side Boyz
I got my nigga with me too
(D-Block, son)
We gon' do this for all the real motherfuckin'
Holla at niggas J, come on
Kiss name known, matter fact, Kiss blown
And bitches always wanna hit me like I just home
But I put the tools in ya mouth
Niggas that I'm a monster on the East, but I'm huge in the South
This is evil in the trenches and everybody
So to get the money right we put the on the benches
Down bottom feel like the ol'
Fuckin' with the liquor ridin' around listen to O'Jays
When we the clip every slug gotta catch
When you goin' to war every got his match
SS baby, blue Impala the mack in it
Big gold cup with rhinestones my pack in it
It's like the but the broads is fine
And if they ain't puffin' cripple, this Georgia fine
Listen, I'm the wrong nigga to with
My motherfuckin' problem to reconcile with what
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' off, yeah
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' heads off,
You wanna go
Let's go
You go nigga
Let's go
You go nigga
Let's go
What what what what
Pussy lay it down
Me and my niggas fixin'
Pussy niggas lay it
Me and my fixin' clown
We throw our click up
We give a fuck if you don't us
We throw our fuckin' up
We a fuck if you don't like us
Don't like niggas
Can't stand that
Don't them niggas
Can't that bitch
We'll shut the down
If y'all wanna clown
We'll shut the down
Bitch say now
We knockin' off, yeah
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' heads off,
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' heads off,
You wanna go
go nigga
You go nigga
Let's go
You go nigga
go nigga
What what what what
What,
know when the beat breakdown and shit
What's up, up
It's time to get motherfuckin' buck in this bitch
Now this what I y'all niggas to do, what's up
All the niggas and ladies out there, okay
Y'all need to after me
now
I ain't of no nigga, I ain't scared of no bitch
I scared of nobody in ya motherfuckin' click
I ain't scared of no nigga, I ain't scared of no
I ain't of nobody in ya motherfuckin' click
Man fuck that nigga, fuck that shit
Man fuck that shit nigga, that shit
Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck shit
Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck that
We knockin' heads off,
We heads off, yeah
We knockin' off, motherfuckin' heads off, yeah
We knockin' heads off,
We knockin' off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, heads off, yeah
You wanna go
Let's go
You wanna go
Let's go
You go nigga
Let's go
What what what what
Yeah, BME ho, we up out bitch
Ruff Ryders ho, up
But we leave
I gotta let my nigga tell you his
I'm Holiday Styles, where the you thuggin' at
I off ya head with a Louisville Slugger bat
P'll go to war and ain't never have to a nigga
My gun is armed and my bullets a finger nigga
Call up Lil Jon and them East Boyz
All I need is a lil bomb and them Side toys
You can me in the Dirty South, I got a dirty mouth
Sittin' on the roof with the 30-30's out
I told you I'm a menace
I got enough to fill up the Lennox Mall
In the parking lot, coke still movin' good
still sparke a lot
Hustlin' family, partyin' with murderers
D-Block and everything, shit you heard of us
Yeah, I'm a Ryder nigga, you got a gun
Or a motherfuckin' knife, you ain't gon' try us
leave you with a hole daddy
And for the fact that I'm in the South
be bouncin' in the old Caddy
What