Luyện nghe bài hát So What You Saying - Memphis Bleek

[Chorus - Scratching w/ voice]

Sigel]
Aiyyo what's wrong with these niggas man?
These niggas sayin shit man
These on mute man
I'ma make you blind motherfuckers some real

the guc is here dog I'm back to work
I took time off a niggas had to get hurt
Due to the fact they wack and strapped
Packin gat, now they layin' flat
In six in green (you wut i mean?)
Man I a new gat for that
Yo, I'm the coke copper plus the rock
Down wit M. Bleek, the prock clocker
One wreck, the destroy
And with that bullshit vest on, I'm your boys
I play when it come to yae
I cop cook and my dough in one day
rock and collect my dough at one show
False looks, Memph let one go the floor

[Memphis
Yo, yo
Well I'm to be the master in the M.C. field
got respect, oh-one I still
Tote guns to the and then I jet wit a hoe
Bitch niggas want to and get clapped
Get on the floor, clap a second
And make sure I you
Let a whole go, hit niggas behind you
See the on the glock, know the beam on top
Get shot, popped, and drop, yo the is the Roc
As I glance at Mack, a-k-a
Know we comin' the macks and the extra Eagles
I'm not playin, you dudes know I'm sayin'
I a call to my dogs, them niggas comin' through sprayin'
you sayin?

I'm puttin heads to beads, gun out the box
B-Sige, I put up all the roofs and
I'm not playin, see guns that I'm sprayin?
Twin sub oozies, can't or move me
stay chubby, smokers never choosy
Don't gotta up the block, they come to me
Packs with colorful just like coochies
New jacks they pack they like, who he?
I'm not playin, knock them off quick
Got game still off shit
you say?

With a partner like Sigel, come a dime a dozen
We be brothers, we better known as cousins
As we climbed the chart with who the fuck want
My hood to your hood, we showed the world love
Who play with that Roc-A-team?
that I tote that thing that knock sixteen
You walk talkin' this and that
How I like Jay and all my records is wack
But I dropped the LP, niggas thought it would fold
days later, Coming of Age went gold
What you

Now party people it's for this question
No knock knock, who's that? who's or who is it?
the M-A-C-K
Yes the gun clapper, the duct tape, rope, black and kidnapper
The flow dope, the just blazin
Luther Vandrow says, yo 'I am so amazing and I've been waiting'
For a sucker to the cat with two gats
Yo Bleek, you got my back, 'em how we do

Yo, I fight fire with fire, I make crews
I 9 to 5 nines, Bleek for hire
crew murderize, see the guns that I'm bringin
In an all out battle, come out swingin'
Memph the type of nigga that'll off quick
Biggs push the Benz and we off quick
Take a sip of the Cris pour the Belvy lime
the Arma del Lope and then I'm goin for mine
So you sayin?