Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up Off Me

Are you for this?
The Ice Man
Are you for this?
bad like my high
Are you ready for

My No Limit Soldiers,
Get em' up ugh, ya domes, TRU
We TRU, ugh, ugh
to go to war, ugh

I'm posted up on the block, got these killers runnin', you of this
And chicken nuts, slangin' with cuts
Ready to bust on you
On you niggas that sick 'cause we

Niggas slangin'
I'm in the ballin' with my niggas
I'm quarters and thirty sacks
Niggas ain't fuckin' dirty sacks

I'm hustlin' I got those ball
But niggas don't know that
I'm the mad killer, murder,
You fuckin' with a nigga, that give a fuck about you

Or your 'cause I'll go like psycho
Michael, load this fuckin' rifle
Start blastin' at bitches motherfucker, 'cause I'm a psycho
Out that 3rd ward, killin' murder

Lunatic, out to you
You of a nigga not playin' with a full deck
Break ya neck, on ya check
Get cho' spine, get neck broke

Fuckin' field cats and
No Limit nigga, nigga, who
Don't give a fuck you dead and gone
Motherfucker you my bucks from my chrome

up off me
(Feel me)
it
up off me
(My trademark)
Feel it up off me

Gon' pack me with a nigga no bread
Nappy head, put in a grave
a fuck about chu' niggas, piss on ya forehead
I'm that Southside, we kill with that cut rock

But niggas they slangin' that hoo
But they wanna boo dock that Buddha
a quarter, of water
But y'all niggas late 'cause I done over New Orleans

In the Southside to the Westside to the Eastside to the
Motherfuckers never realize the young gon' die on the streets
I'm murder, the lunatic
Never a fuck, I'm tryin' to make bucks

Before I leave this
Got these watchin' me
Niggas not me
V got that tech and man got that uzi

Big Boz with rah rah, niggas with sah sah
KR hooked up the track, so what the fuck y'all realize
We to takin' the battle, scattle not rattle
Get my tic tac and make ya head rattle

Like an ostrich, nigga you want some
me in the French Quarters
I'm kickin' it with 3rd ward hustlers
And they 'bout it, niggas we

givin' a fuck, we started this 'bout it, 'bout it
Now why y'all sayin' y'all it, 'bout it
Y'all scared of me, niggas, yeah, y'all of me
Bitch talkin' shit, you and ya bitch, I ain't of ya

I'm hustlin' got ballers
Niggas we them quarters
Fiends be dippin' water
But we hustlin' like it no tomorrow

Nigga, it
up off me
Nigga, it
up off me
Nigga, it
get up

Niggas comin' wicked, fools, I'm kick it
Be whippin' niggas ass like I'm cookin' greasy
I'll pop off batter but niggas wanna scatter
Niggas they talkin' shit, I be with them 17 round automatics

Up the trees, watch niggas freeze
Don't give a fuck, take off my nigga
No Limit on my back,
But niggas pullin' that sack, sack

TRU against my stomach, motherfucker how y'all gonna fade
The real click, ain't no love for y'all dubs
Niggas we slangin' dubs
Nigga we slangin' tapes to you niggas across the

Niggas that squirrel, I got girl
My lil' partner got that boy, man, got the
But I don't give a fuck 'cause I be sick like
Take these 32 clips from my automatic Uzi

Run and duck and nigga, you fried
Ain't no love where I'm from, from the to the inside
The from uptown to downtown
To across the

Niggas they that dope motherfucker, get cho' head twisted
In the river, you gone, ain't no meet the chrome
I be in the project ballin' like the black Al
And if you come sick you

'Cause my click don't give a but they ready to shoot shit
Up but nigga, you duck nigga
'Fore you find your body up the Mississippi River

up off me
up off me
(Feel that nigga, feel that)
up off me, nigga
up off me
My

get off me
get off me
Word's up

Work
me in the eyes if you real
(You'll need to this)
Bitch, get off me
Look me in the eyes if you
(Bitch get off me)

Nigga this, feel it
Look me in the eyes, if you real

Soldier, No Limit,
(Look a real in the eyes)
for the battlefield
Buckle up and

Are you ready for