Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up Off Me

Are you for this?
The Ice Man
Are you ready for
It's bad my high
Are you ready for

My No Soldiers, trademark
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 sick of
And nuts, niggas slangin' with cuts
Ready to on you cluckers
On you niggas that 'cause we sicker

Niggas flickers
I'm in the projects ballin' with my
I'm hustlin' and thirty sacks
Niggas ain't with dirty sacks

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

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

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

Fuckin' cats and chat
No Limit nigga, nigga, who
Don't a fuck when you dead and gone
Motherfucker you feel my bucks my chrome

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

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

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

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

I leave this truck
Got these killers me
Niggas not me
V got tech nine 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 back to takin' the battle, scattle not
Get my tic tac and make ya motherfuckin' rattle

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

Never givin' a fuck, we started this it, 'bout it
Now why y'all sayin' y'all 'bout it, it
Y'all of me, niggas, yeah, y'all scared of me
Bitch talkin' shit, you and ya bitch, I afraid of ya

I'm got them ballers
Niggas we them quarters
be dippin' that water
But we hustlin' it ain't no tomorrow

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

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

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

TRU against my stomach, motherfucker how y'all fade that
The real fuckin' click, no love for y'all dubs
Niggas we slangin' dubs
Nigga we slangin' to you niggas across the world

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

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

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

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

up off me
up off me
(Feel that motherfucker nigga, that)
Back up off me,
up off me
My

get off me
get off me
Word's up

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

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

Soldier, No Limit,
(Look a nigga in the eyes)
Ready for the
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Are you ready for