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 Soldiers, trademark
Get em' up ugh, ya domes, TRU
We TRU, ugh, ugh
to go to war, ugh

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

Niggas flickers
I'm in the projects ballin' with my
I'm hustlin' quarters and sacks
Niggas fuckin' with dirty sacks

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

Or your bitch I'll go like psycho
Like Michael, load this rifle
Start blastin' at bitches motherfucker, yeah I'm a psycho
Out that 3rd ward, Calliope murder

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

field cats and chat
No nigga, real nigga, who
Don't give a when you dead and gone
you feel 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
Give a fuck chu' niggas, piss on ya forehead
I'm that Southside, we kill with that cut rock

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

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

Before I this truck
Got these killers me
Niggas not me
V got tech nine and man got that uzi

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

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

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

I'm hustlin' got ballers
we smokin' them quarters
Fiends be dippin' water
But we like it ain't no tomorrow

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

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

Up the trees, watch them niggas
give a fuck, take off my shirt nigga
No Limit on my back,
But niggas they pullin' sack, sack

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

Niggas that squirrel, I got girl
My lil' partner got boy, man, got the whirl
But I give a fuck 'cause I be sick like Suzy
Take these 32 round from my automatic Uzi

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

they slangin' that dope motherfucker, get cho' head twisted
In the river, you gone, no love meet the chrome
I be in the project ballin' like the black Al
And if you come you stupid

'Cause my click don't a fuck 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 motherfucker nigga, feel that)
Back up off me,
up off me
My

get off me
get off me
Word's up

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

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

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

Are you for this?