Luyện nghe bài hát M.e.m.p.h.i.s. (remix)

Finally, I got all real niggaz on on a muthafuckin' song
Niggaz that's down to cut 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
Makin' money, pimpin' hoes is serious nigga

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

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

First crime, we came Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I Live By My Rep fuck with mine
Da End, the of men embedded inside
The Posse, the Prophet, the Posse, we all

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

I got a 357, a tec with a black
A 180 pounds fist that will bust lips
Some 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 same
And now in 2000 I'll bust and I miss
They is in the air the liquor is still a fill
The grill is still gold, and the curls know kick doors

The first one to bust his gun, hollow tips by the ton
Two AK's, and put drama to leave this niggaz bodies numb
I don't talk 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, with black calicos
So, when we creep, 'cause I'ma hit you nine times
Take your lives, bump up and hypnotize your mind, blind

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

You steppin', I got the weapon
Boom, boom, I'm at your mind to get you believe that
I to kill, I love 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 gon' let it slide, with the shit that you
I got my piece for what I do, to you who the fuck number one

I shot that bitch causes, ain't got no love in my heart
It ain't no way that I can't handle, keep tone in my jaw
This ain't no crap, I speak the truth, gotta come too 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 papers
Get the fuck away from me, ho
The crew stand them vapors
Take her, her, to whip that funky bitch
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 gimme the fuckin' chewin', I can fuck you all
Wanna fight about your friends see how them bitches gon'
See now that's that of shit that get my muh'fuckin' dick hard

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

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

I woke up early morning
Suddenly your was ringin' off the charger
Thinkin' to myself, man, is it a bitch or cop, or is it robbers
Got MC Mack of in a scheme, I'm stainin' for my
And pay a livin', neh nigga, gon' my
Cheese gon' 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, time to get dirty nigga better pop it
You was gaspin' for your life, but all I heard was Klan Kaze

Bitches we playin', think this killa shit a joke
fuck around with HCP and get you ass smoked, ho
Comin' with some fully auto's, some semi's
Hit 'em with some hollow auto's, 'cause I

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

you second 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, CP nigga
HCP, Hypnotize Camp Posse
What, what, CP nigga
HCP,