Luyện nghe bài hát Who Got Dem 9's

(Juicy J)
Yeah Juicy J in the house with my nigga motherfuckin' Pat
Lettin' you niggas know respect
You what I'm sayin
We gets respect off in these motherfuckin'
right
Yeah respect

x4
Who got dem 9's (Who got dem 9's)
Who got dem (Who dot dem techs)
Throw yo motherfuckin'
To show you you got respect

(Juicy J)
We's through your hood
Makin' you hoe ass jump
With them doubts hear shots
Got you
Call the
When the got on the scene all they heard was cries and screams
Triple 6 are mean
When they blast them triple
Seem to me you never
So we have to
a murder case
Shot the bitch off in his
it hoe and be a man
Play the until the end
You was out there claimin'
So to hell, your friends
All foes, I suppose
You think let you live
No love words show
So not love is what I
Get respect off in streets
Stayin' real, heat
Some wanna see me have
out tryin' to creep
On the next, do I
With them techs, Let em'
Those anna on your chest
We gon' make your blood
We for reall off in shit
If you jump we gon'
Put a in your head
And lay your in the ground

x4

(Project Pat)
It's gangsta gangsta
wanna be a deals, a killa
Fire ya'll let and you gon' be a
In
life is ghetto past the blastin'
And askin', for that fuckin'
And I'm dashin', harrassin'
If you
you respect the real one
I feel
Niggas need to have a chat Nina, the enforcer
187 soldiers in motha
I'll those who thnk they bolder than no other
A buster gon' lose his fuckin' life up in the
I'll dusta gets upside your head
And blow brizain's to pieces
And even if it's time to clock those glocks down
So out
raised to be no hoe, I'm takin' my glock down
And motherfuck
Cause it's on
Bitch murder
So go and get toes and your click
And serve ya
I urge ya, don't be at my face dog
the 9 r-e-s-p-e-c-t
Oh, you gon' give me

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