Luyện nghe bài hát And Yo

I got a headache big

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

It be
P, P, P, knuckleheads on without a GED
BBC, abroad, out the fo'
I ya down to ya optimo, cigars

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I seen the shut down, seen niggaz shot up
Seen niggaz get knocked the fuck out and got up
The neighborhood paralyzed, drive-bys
It's we hurt, you ignored our cry

On the outside the ghetto just another mind
And import more to help the crime rate
I lookin for a job, fuck workin the part time
When we could come up on dough
With good combs and slang

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

Dropped outta high in tenth grade so I rapped
But still, seem to get this monkey off my back
Fuck it, I pulled a few moves and for the streets
And when I start to feel like this, fuck with me

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

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

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

Flurp shit from the earth bitch, to grave
Burnt shit the fingertips, able to spray
Nigga ya mind playin' on you
Ya drew down, but ya nine spit for you

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

With the clip you had last week
And niggaz know I the real, that's why the fag don't speak
And I ain't even yet, without the heat yet
my street yet, cuz I be the beef yet

I'm hittin' these niggaz hard, I even eat yet
Or felt defeat yet, I melt the yet
Lyrically breathe death, we thugs what
We slugs to the gut

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

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

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

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

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