Luyện nghe bài hát Ball And Bun

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

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

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

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

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

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

Don't even sound no mo'
Your get peeled, slo-mo
Fuck you and steel .44
I'm Triz, oh hoe
Pay your dumbasses, no, mind
Flip flows, so clever
Like diamond grapes on vines
Forever I it

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

That is the fight, what you
Give you life to breathe
But tonights the for you to leave
As soon as
got, no tricks up
Your get mixed up
From Southern black
That stay gettin' dicked sucked

I know where ya been
And I don't what ya seen
But I know deep 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 you've
And I know what you do
But I deep down South
Nigga, all on you
Now, I know what you do
An I know you've 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
some stout, smokin' out
At my nigga
98 live, side bet and screwed out
Screwed up, my cup
Grippin' my

be jockin', but eager niggaz get setup
Wet up, fucked up, up?
Test us, what?
but, you just, messed up
Deeper, than Britannica
If Ball don't do it, then gonna handle ya

To all you Crocker
Cock knockers that cook a cake
But don't know what it took to that bitch
Take a look you fake and your recipe
Niggaz always takin' of me
Pressin' me, just to see the and hate
the best of me

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

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

I don't where ya been
And I know what ya seen
But I deep down South
It's all the green
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 don't 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 ya 'bout nobody else
But and Bun

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