Luyện nghe bài hát Wona Get Some, I Got Some

Yeah, HC fuckin' P nigga hypnotized mutha fuckin' Mindz bitch
For you mutha Rinky Dink Records up out there
Y'all know who y'all is, a bunch of you mutha fucka's
DJ Paul and Juicy J ass niggas
T-Rock rock that shit fo these

My house of representatives, be A town
That'll cause a riot in any form or fashion
Run up in your grill, attention who we blastin'
Now woo now we presidential thing 'cause you was

We alcoholic niggas, we cause depression
A-tech in this Mobb, niggas for cashin'
Amazed what we see the police harassin'
All because we makin' cheddar other are lackin'

for the cause, where you haters wanna brawl
Got my against the wall, Hypnotized Camp I call
We some treal figgas', drug heal niggas, makin' quicker
Livin' in the world where it's not to kill niggas

Enemies is layin', unless they hold in tight them brain
Sacraficein' every chick that they can make, because of fame
Clean till I'm gone, like I'm ridin' on the
all the playa haters, soaking knowledge in my dome

Little ass boy you gone this and feel me
Smilies in my face but chu really kill me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone hear this and me
Smilies in my but chu really wanna kill me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone hear this and me
Smilies in my face but chu really kill me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you wona get some, I got some

Little ass boy you hear this and feel me
Smilies in my face but chu really wanna me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some

Oh, gettin' hot up in here
You fucka's learned some technique yet nigga
I start this shit the beat up

Get back from me nigga come, lord your fuckin' nemesis
Back on premises, remember what I left on bitch
You can't take me, you can't fake me
You make me, you can't break me

shady and I leave yo weak ass [unverified]
I got no fears and no pain in my man
I been insane coming free in the black

You wanna up to the man, well put yourself in danger
I'm like the ranger from the West and obsessed anger
I hear the room was from consumers and this is funny
The talkin' shit, it's niggas who ain't got no money

They make a sale off fuck a grip askin' never again
They make a sack a stick to they askin' never stick
make a sack to spit this gangsta shit they'll never spit

So up faking feel the shackin' drowning in fuckin' piss
Trick yo' gossip, like fossets so I let you leak
Lord is elitein' now I beat you a hoggy beat

Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me
Smilies in my face but chu really kill me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you wona get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone this and feel me
in my face but chu really wanna kill me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some

Man you got problems, let it be known hoe
This die gone solve 'em, when it be one who
Fucking 'round grown men that Hypnotized Camp

HCP we got pump, cut up your fuckin' neck
Man I'm glad these gonna the fuck up out the Posse Songs
Now I'm smilin' in an ridin' on chrome
Singin', no new niggas in our we thick
We rich, we glist, we been for years

I done up on your corner, I done smoked up all they weed
I hold down with your killas, I done corner them for there g's
Niggas talkin' 'bout yo ass, say you ain't nuthin' but a
Say you always claimin' killa but for real you dick

Yeah, it's funny how it is to see a in a thong
Get them glocks with the pop, you gone yo ass and run
I ain't wit' yo kind and I ain't got no point to prove
Let yo legs move be a mutha fuckin' best move

Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me
in my face but chu really wanna kill me
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some
Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got

Little ass boy you gone hear this and me
Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some