Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah I Rob

Yeah, Mafia, Three 6
This is for you muthafuckin' in the muthafuckin' club
Runnin' here clownin', frownin', muggin'
Like y'all some gangstas
y'all some muthafucking hoes
A nigga know you from the hood
And we gon' show us really real nigga, for for real bitch

Yeah, I rob, I steal
Yeah, I'll put ya in a field
Now here I go bitch nigga, fuck me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, fuck me
(Fuck me)

Yeah, I rob, yeah I
Yeah, I'll put ya in a field
Now I go bitch nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)

Now Three 6 we representin' we reppin' for the gangs
And the niggaz drugs
We reppin' for the gangsta ass gals in the
We reppin' for the head bussaz keepin' mugs

I'ma keep me a slug for 1 of you
I got 100 rounds its 100
So many wannabes wit' beefs in the industry
Niggaz claimin' but they scared of these fuckin' streets believe

Walk up in the like a thug get yo ass kicked
up off in the parkin' lot and leave in a casket
Actin' like a scary bitch you and laughin'
Let me hit that weed hurry up and pass it

Yeah, they call me Juicy J the Three 6 bandit
Gotta ride on 24s or wit' a candy
Pounds of dat weed, yeah, a nigga keep it
A bad bitch and a 5th of dat brandy

Yeah, I rob, I steal
Yeah, I'll put ya body in a
Now here I go bitch nigga, fuck me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, wit' me
(Fuck me)

Yeah, I rob, I steal
Yeah, I'll put ya body in a
Now here I go bitch nigga, fuck me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, wit' me
(Fuck me)

Now when I pull up at the club I'm lookin' so
77 cut painted lime green
The hoes got quiet I pull up on the scene
For all you ass hoes I gotta fake wedding ring

Today I'm married and my don't play
So if you want me to ugly bitck you gotta pay
It's gon' cost 1000 dallars if you see me play
I'll fuck you sideways 30 minutes straight

Then clean off my 'cuz a gotta kill the smell out
Holla at ya later I got mo dick to sell I got mo pussies to
And mo dreams to tell and tell ya old man I ain't goin' back to

I'm the last Mr. Bigg and I always it real
I'ma Alabama nigga mo beer
And I live in the mall I stay dressed to
And I got so many diamonds it don't even real nigga

I got 6 different ways to ya showty
Got 6 spots to put ya body
Got 6 ways to cut ya up
And I got 6 niggaz in it ya bro

Now how the fuck niggaz gon' talk stuff
When niggaz us come shoot the club up
And if you keep talkin' we make you what
You ass niggaz gon' catch that cut

Back up in the club, on swole
on AOs residue in my nose
In dat bitch 12 deep, bitches in my fleet
Hoe quit actin' like you neva seen a on TV

Got my UZI and my in a bird like Fontana
I prey one of you bitches try to me with Ana
(Blah)
I Memphis shit, Lord the livin' legend
Still niggaz drop like 3 time felons

Yeah, I rob, yeah I
Yeah, I'll put ya in a field
Now I go bitch nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, wit' me
(Fuck me)

Yeah, I rob, I steal
Yeah, put ya body in a field
Now I go bitch nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, wit' me
(Fuck me)