Luyện nghe bài hát Where Itz Goin Down

[Monoxide

Twiztid and running with a motherfucking hatchet
And only the Three-6 could it
So uh, tell me it's at

Madrox]
Now where going down?
Now where it's at home
(What? What, what?!?)
Now where going down?
Now where it's at boy?
(What? What, what?!?)

[Jamie
I ain't the type to ask
I'm the type of motherfucker to trip
On anyone or anything all for the of it
We be the underground, we stay
And suffocate hoes like you y'all asleep
Now where going down, right here, right now
And everybody on the North, East, West and
Y'all get it up, y'all better represent this shit
Twiztid, Triple-6 and Blaze, you can't fuck it

J]
You know I ride the ? cocked
to make your brain pop
Memphis, Tenny, dirty
Police and a road
have to swallow drugs
Niggas to fake they mug
put they seat belt on
Cut on the fucking
On the top, we mob like
Sippin' on subjects, a party
If you cross the Three-6
Seperate your from body
Wrap mouth with duct tape nigga
We ain't gonna hope you
Where the cats done hid the
Or I'll to pull this trigga

Madrox](Monoxide Child)
[Now it's going down?]
[Now where it's at boy?]
(Thugs and killas, axes and dealers)
[Now it's going down?]
[Now where at home boy?]
(Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)

Now where at? (drive-by!)
Motherfuckers to be thugs
see me on shit
Wit' chop and clips
I dead, been back (it's like that)
dirty wit' a birdie
And a throw-away in the (whooo!)
Bitch, where ya
By any means trying to
Never underestimate the (don't do it!)
I put on the map
Twiztid, 6, and Blaze
Go and ask where it's at

[Gangsta
I took a
Yo, I like to split wigs
Split them to the white, fuckin' kidnap ya
Take that niggas wife, psych, you in the trunk
Get so pumped, nigga, Gangsta Boo is crunk
What you niggas know about them Calicoes and
Shit that go pop, nigga, up ya block
the fuckin' cops, call 'em, I don't give a fuck
Drag you in the mud, motherfucker, nigga

Madrox](Monoxide Child)
[Now where it's going
[Now where it's at home
(Thugs and killas, and drug dealers)
where it's going down?]
[Now where it's at home
(Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)

[DJ
Let me get a nigga comin' straight wit' black-b-black
it, I be ???, get-ge-get sprayed
Niggas' eyes wide shut, never see me comin'
the back, gun bangs to the chest, when I'm gunnin'
Jiggy-jack, ??? in my car
Haters keep on acting stupid but they can't get far
Gotta drive the world if you trying to hang wit' stars
Fuckin' niggas be my smoke, fuckin' be my heart

Child]
Watch you at?
I can call it from
Been underground wit' the dirt in my eyes for years
Do the motherfucker
You see the mix
We don't die, we multiply wit' the
Merciless, worldwide
Ridin' down bitch-ass block, bumpin' Drive-By
Blowin' up High Rise
We leave you in the rubble
Fuckin' us is just trouble

Madrox](Monoxide Child)
[Now where it's going
[Now where it's at boy?]
(Thugs and killas, axes and dealers)
[Now where it's down?]
[Now where it's at home
(Represent it the day that I die, for life boy)

[Lord
Gotta get it ghetto, drop the flower
Pop the metal, Rip one wit' me
'em in the meadow, fuckin' wit' the devil
Cold, but they call me
Coked out, paranoid
in the morn
When Three-6 is on the chord
Marijuana scorched, a torch
Full of
You will feel the
the Triple-6 is on the swarm
You don't play in here
Infamous, I'm droppin'
Tie you to the
Bitch, I'll help you make that smell

[Anybody
From a gangstas point of
I'm asking you, how does it
To have the will to grab the
And until you kill
Killa's feelin' twisted wit' the Three-6
Drive-By, finger on the trigger, I'm
Where's it goin'
I guess here, so where ya at?
Runnin' wit' a hatchet, Phantoms floatin' in the
We put it down for the psycho all around
Bumpin' underground, everytime we to be in town

Madrox](Monoxide Child)
[Now where it's down?]
[Now where it's at boy?]
(Thugs and killas, and drug dealers)
where it's going down?]
[Now where at home boy?]
(Represent it 'til the day I die, for life boy)
[Now where going down?]
[Now where at home boy?]
(Thugs and killas, axes and dealers)
[Now it's going down?]
[Now where it's at home
(Represent it the day that I die, for life boy)