Luyện nghe bài hát M.e.m.p.h.i.s.

Finally, I got all real on on a muthafuckin' Posse song
that's down to cut some muthafuckin' heads
From to ATL, to Nashville, back to the M-town nigga
And you know what mean bitch
Makin' easy money, pimpin' hoes is serious
easy money, pimpin' hoes is serious nigga

Call a nigga, drug dealer, out on the track nigga
Weed smoker, snorter, come and get a pack nigga
Cane slangier, banger, dog I'll bring it to ya
If you got a with me, holla at my Luger

Dro puffer, cheese come up, we on the track jack
Hit you in the head, with the gat, 'til skull crack
Blood gushin', head rushin', act first, no
Come with bullshit, then the bullets start bustin'

First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on
You slip, I Live By My Rep don't with mine
Da End, the souls of men embedded
The Posse, the Prophet, the Posse, we all

We brutal, the 2 to end the phase
Our mind, in crime reminds, Crazed N Laz
Hypnotize, and blazed gold plate
6, sixty 1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate

I got a 357, a tec a black clip
A 180 pounds witha that will bust lips
killaz on my side, if I tell 'em they gon' get
A fiend violatin' the business, I wit'

And now in 2000 you talkin' the same
And now in 2000 I'll and I won't miss
They smoke is in the air the liquor is a fill
The grill is still gold, and the curls they kick doors

The first one to bust his gun, tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to leave this niggaz numb
I talk this shit for fun, cock it back and let it go
And 6 shots, from the 3-6 shooters 'em know, whoa

Picture me, naked face, to in your door
4 niggaz deep, bandannas with black
So, when we creep, 'cause I'ma hit you nine times
Take your nine lives, up and hypnotize your mind, blind

You can believe this, you can that
And believe I got a baseball bat, and I'm bustin' head black
You believe I'm comin' strong, you believe I'm all
You that nigga I love to get it on

You half steppin', I got the
Boom, boom, I'm at your mind to get you believe that
I love to kill, I love the
And I love to put a body parts in the field, nigga

No no, come, come and get bitch, ain't got no time for no shit
Got all my boys, don't make no noise, throw that trick in the ditch
It ain't no way La Chat gon' let it slide, with the shit that you
I got my piece for I do, to show you who the fuck number one

I shot that bitch without causes, got no love in my heart
It ain't no way I can't handle, keep that tone in my jaw
This ain't no crap, I speak the truth, gotta too thick to get me
On one of you hoes, you come, La Chat ain't gone easy

Man a bitch'll that lil bit out her pussy for them papers
Get the fuck away from me, ho
The crew can't them vapors
Take her, break her, to whip that funky
Talkin' that shit about this man get 10 slugs up in your armpits

Yeah, we can do it take your time and do it
You can the fuckin' chewin', I can fuck you all night
fight about your friends see how them bitches gon' start
See now that's that type of shit that get my dick hard

Capital Mack-11's, and 'em full of ammunition
Terrorist sect's, we pull and lock 'em in the
No set a got guns equivalent to what we pack
pistols and fire scorchin' automatic gats

How in the can you handle the, butsa damager
Toss that bitch over the banaster, trash canisters
Hollow points into your battle troops, when I to shoot
Plus, be storin' the cap for you, and trick be absolute

I woke up Saturday morning
Suddenly your phone was ringin' off the
Thinkin' to myself, man, is it a bitch or cop, or is it robbers
Got MC of in a scheme, I'm stainin' for my dividends
And pay a livin', neh nigga, bother my
gon' reach the ceiling fan

You can catch my in that president thing, on when you see me
You can me, ever rope me, best believe your bleed this evenin'
Fuck the reason, and the treason, to get dirty nigga better I'll pop it
You was gaspin' for your life, but all I was Killa Klan Kaze

Bitches think we playin', think this killa shit a
Don't fuck with HCP and get you ass smoked, ho
Comin' with some auto's, fuck some semi's
Hit 'em some hollow auto's, 'cause I despise

Blastin' like some rondo batays, for you
Koop with double clicks and duck tape and wicked
And I, perferin' keepin' in my freak time
Taught 'em in that unknown, they wanna reap why

Give you second thoughts that business, you then finished right
Take you to the vault, cash it in, all flight
And I'm in a bad mood, cocaine it that
Plus, I ease on this nine-milly, willy, nigga I slang with that

Bitch, nigga, it's CP
HCP, Hypnotize Posse nigga
What, what, it's CP
HCP,