Luyện nghe bài hát M.e.m.p.h.i.s.

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

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

Dro puffer, cheese up, when we on the track jack
Hit you in the head, with the gat, your skull crack
gushin', head rushin', act first, no discussion
Come with that bullshit, then the bullets bustin'

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

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

I got a 357, a tec a black clip
A 180 pounds witha fist that bust lips
killaz on my side, if I tell 'em they gon' get
A fiend the business, I ain't wit'

And now in 2000 you talkin' the shit
And now in 2000 bust and I won't miss
They smoke is in the air the liquor is still a
The grill is still gold, and the they know kick doors

The first one to bust his gun, hollow come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to leave niggaz bodies numb
I don't talk this shit for fun, it back and let it go
And 6 shots, from the 3-6 shooters 'em know, whoa

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

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

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

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

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

Man a bitch'll take that lil bit out her pussy for them
Get the away from me, ho because
The crew stand them vapors
Take her, break her, to whip that bitch
Talkin' shit about this man you'll get 10 slugs up in your armpits

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

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

How in the fuck can you handle the, butsa
Toss that bitch over the banaster, like trash
Hollow points into your battle troops, when I have to
Plus, I'll be the cap for you, and trick be absolute

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

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

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

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

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

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