Luyện nghe bài hát And Yo

I got a headache big

Word up, up, word up
It's kinda hot in
up, word up, word up
Funk Doc, up, Scarface, yo, yo

It be
P, P, P, knuckleheads on parole a GED
BBC, abroad, out the fo'
I ya down to ya optimo, cigars

I pull like Vegas, clap my hands then walk away
the table with ya payment
How I'm paid? Niggaz are a village
I spit with a foul mouth like Terrance &

A man or gorilla, my cap back like Fred
So white jump on my Limp Bizkit and yell
You know you can't fuck around"
Ha, ha yeah, you see me, you be duckin up and

Lex, cop a thing, thing
Guzzle it down with two of Ginseng
ya brains out whole when Al Green sings
When your out cold, bitch steal ya bling,

You for ya mom and pop, don't sweat it
I got the next bitch ya birthday present
News at 11, and Doc
From Bricks to South we say, "Fuck the cops"

Yo, you niggaz you can't fuck around
You know you can't fuck around
You see me, youd be yuckin up and down
What? These niggaz know they can't around

What? You niggaz know you fuck around
You see me in the streets, youd be up and down
Nigga, you niggaz know you can't fuck
Yo, you niggaz know you fuck around

As I, bring it to ya one time
From a state where we stole weight and dough dine
And we don't six-shooters, we tote glock nines
And we smoke a peace pipe, we smoke fat dimes

It's a place where a common site to see the 5-0
Hit the other side of sixteen and getcha mind
Fo sho', it's a different vibe bein' downtown
Then when ya come the ghetto and ya can't come back out

I seen the shut down, seen niggaz shot up
Seen get knocked the fuck out and never got up
The neighborhood paralyzed, cracked
It's we hurt, you ignored our cry

On the outside the ghetto another mind state
And import more minorities to help the crime
I ain't for a job, fuck workin the part time
When we come up on some dough
With good combs and dimes

I see this all the Goddamn time, fucked up and it's the truth
Never mind the on the roof
a war goin on right here, where we at
I can't about what I can't change, so why dap?

Dropped outta school in tenth grade so I rapped
But still, can't to get this monkey off my back
Fuck it, I pulled a few and ride for the streets
And when I to feel like this, don't fuck with me

Yo, you niggaz know you can't fuck
You niggaz know you can't fuck
You see me, youd be yuckin up and down
What, these know they can't fuck around

What, you niggaz you can't fuck around
You see me in the streets, youd be duckin up and
Nigga, you niggaz know you fuck around
Yo, you know you can't fuck around

Yo, Young Outlaw, spittin' shit with 'Face and Red
Bear looped out flows and you can the wet
Place ya bet, young nigga ace the
You say Nob' got a old soul, blame the

Flurp shit from the earth bitch, cradle to
Burnt shit the fingertips, able to spray
ya mind playin' tricks on you
Ya drew down, but ya nine won't for you

And ain't got no hostile clips for you
You in the mix but ain't nobody shit for you
It's gon' be Hell for hustler, while your neck you

With the same clip you had week
And know I know the real, that's why the fag don't speak
And I even peak yet, without the heat yet
Holla my yet, cuz I be the beef yet

I'm hittin' these niggaz hard, I ain't eat yet
Or felt defeat yet, I melt the yet
Lyrically breathe death, we thugs nigga
We slugs to the gut

'em up, hit the Bricks, it's time for our lunch
Outlawz, Mob motherfucker

Yo, you niggaz you can't fuck around
You niggaz know you can't around
You see me, be yuckin duckin up and down
What, these know they can't fuck around

What, you niggaz know you fuck around
You see me in the streets, youd be up and down
Nigga, you know you can't fuck around
Yo, you niggaz know you can't around

Yo, you niggaz you can't fuck around
You niggaz know you can't fuck
You see me, youd be yuckin duckin up and
What, these niggaz know they can't around

What, you niggaz know you can't fuck
You see me in the streets, youd be up and down
Nigga, you know you can't fuck around
Yo, you niggaz know you can't fuck