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, slangin' with cuts
Ready to on you cluckers
On you niggas that 'cause we sicker

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

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

Or your bitch 'cause I'll go psycho
Like Michael, this fuckin' rifle
Start blastin' at 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
ya neck, hustle on ya check
Get cho' spine, get cho' neck

field cats and chat
No Limit nigga, nigga, who
Don't give a fuck when you 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
Nappy head, put in a grave
Give a fuck chu' niggas, piss on ya forehead
I'm from that Southside, we kill with cut rock

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

In the to the Westside to the Eastside to the Northside
Motherfuckers never realize 'cause the gon' die on the streets
I'm killin' murder, the
Never givin' a fuck, I'm tryin' to make

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

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

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

Never givin' a fuck, we started this it, 'bout it
Now why y'all sayin' y'all 'bout it, it
scared of me, niggas, yeah, y'all scared of me
Bitch talkin' shit, you and ya bitch, I ain't of ya

I'm hustlin' got them
Niggas we smokin' them
Fiends be dippin' that
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 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 runnin' them 17 round automatics

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause my click don't give a fuck but they ready to shit
Up but nigga, you better duck
'Fore you find your body floatin' up the 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
Look me in the eyes if you
(You'll need to this)
Bitch, get off me
me in the eyes 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
Buckle up and

Are you ready for