Luyện nghe bài hát Ball And Bun

1, 2
Check 1, 2 baby, uh
1, 2, 1, 2, check, 2
Somebody tells these mothafuckers
How we wreck fools, disrespect
and snap necks too
Crushin'

Sittin', on the next 2
Nigga, me and Bun got the extra and bullet proofs
Gone off shit, bustin' out the sunroofs
Scatterin', niggaz
About where been
Where they from, why they hate me, and me with
Stereotypical, down South shit

On the real, we on the hustlin' makin' shit
It's EightBizall makin' nigga Memphis, Tenn
hip hop, funky as a chit-a-lin
Bitter men, mad, thinkin' that they men
at the Suave House door, but we won't let 'em in
Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of to talk about
your mouth, can get you dead, deep down South

I don't where ya been
And I don't know what ya
But I deep down South
It's all about the
Now, I don't what ya seen
And I don't where ya been
But I deep down South, ya keep your G U N

I don't what you've done
And I know what you do
But I know deep South
Nigga, all on you
Now, I don't what you do
An I know you've done
But we tell ya 'bout nobody else
But and Bun

I see no evil, say no evil, hear no
Try not to get in no
Raised up on Briz and Biz
Ain't no sequels for people when we touch down
South gon' put that crush
lay your philly, and you'll touch down
Takin' that shit so clown

Don't sound real no mo'
Your get peeled, slo-mo
you and that steel .44
I'm Triz, oh hoe
Pay your dumbasses, no, never
flows, so clever shine
Like diamond on leather vines
I regard it

As the fool that started
Movin' gassed up niggaz they farted
Hands, black hearted,
Get
slingblade, it bring made niggaz
I niggaz
Still wanna see a thing niggaz
I stay

That is the fight, what you
Give you room to breathe
But the night for you to leave
As soon as
got, no tricks up
Your still get up
From Southern macks
That stay they dicked sucked

I don't know where ya
And I don't what ya seen
But I deep down South
It's all the green
Now, I don't know what ya
And I don't where ya been
But I deep down South, ya keep your G U N

I don't know what done
And I don't what you do
But I know down South
Nigga, all on you
Now, I don't what you do
An I know what done
But we tell ya 'bout nobody else
But and Bun

Crooked as the letter in the word South
Niggaz who be 'bout gettin' paid, even when it's a
Fuckin' stout, smokin' out
At my nigga
98 live, side bet and screwed out
Screwed up, my cup
my nuts

Hoes be jockin', but eager niggaz get
Wet up, up, what's up?
Test us, what?
True but, you just, up
Deeper, than encyclopedia
If Ball don't do it, then gonna handle ya

To all you Crocker
Cock that wanna cook a cake
But don't know what it to make that bitch
Take a look you fake and switch your
Niggaz always tests of me
Pressin' me, just to see the and hate
Bring the of me

Leave your mouth open, seed
I separate from and weed
Me, I go,
Murder them in deep blood
They get all red hot from lead
And not

Mine, I go after red dot
And
So bitch get the fuck out
Leave suckas stuck, fuck
This the buck stops

I don't where ya been
And I don't know what ya
But I know deep down
It's all about the
Now, I don't know what ya
And I know where ya been
But I know down South, ya keep your G U N

I know what you've done
And I know what you do
But I know deep down
Nigga, all on you
Now, I know what you do
An I know what done
But we can't ya 'bout nobody else
But and Bun

Yeah, euphoric
gangsta shit
This is fuckin' man
I'll be back,