Luyện nghe bài hát Ball And Bun

1, 2
Check 1, 2 baby, uh
1, 2, 1, 2, check, 2
Somebody better tells these
How we wreck fools, disrespect
Check and snap too
duos

Sittin', waitin' on the 2
Nigga, me and Bun got the extra clips and proofs
Gone off illegal shit, out the sunroofs
Scatterin', niggaz
About they been
they from, why they hate me, and relate me with
Stereotypical, South country 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, that they better men
Knockin' at the Suave door, but we won't let 'em in
Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of shit to talk
your mouth, can get you dead, deep down South

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

I don't know you've done
And I know what you do
But I know deep down
Nigga, all on you
Now, I don't what you do
An I know what you've
But we can't tell ya 'bout else
But and Bun

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

Don't even real no mo'
Your cap'll get peeled,
Fuck you and steel .44
I'm Triz, oh hoe
Pay your dumbasses, no, never
Flip flows, so shine
Like diamond grapes on leather
Forever I it

As the first fool started
Movin' up niggaz till they farted
Hands, black hearted,
Get
Like slingblade, it bring made
I played
Still see a thing fade niggaz
I niggaz

That is the fight, what you
Give you life room to
But the night for you to leave
As soon as
Ain't got, no up
still get mixed up
From black macks
That stay they dicked sucked

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

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

as the first letter in the word South
Niggaz who be 'bout gettin' paid, when it's a drought
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, guess
but, you just, messed up
Deeper, encyclopedia Britannica
If Ball don't do it, then gonna handle ya

To all you Betty
Cock knockers wanna cook a cake
But know what it took to make that bitch
Take a look you fake and switch your
Niggaz takin' tests of me
Pressin' me, just to see the and hate
Bring the of me

your mouth open, sesame seed
I separate from stem and
Me, I go,
Murder them in blood clot
They get all red hot from shots
And not

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

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

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

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