Luyện nghe bài hát Ball And Bun

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

Sittin', waitin' on the 2
Nigga, me and Bun got the clips and bullet proofs
Gone off illegal shit, out the sunroofs
Scatterin', chatterin'
About where they
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 nigga feel Memphis, Tenn
Makin' hip hop, as a chit-a-lin
Bitter men, mad, thinkin' that they men
Knockin' at the Suave door, but we won't let 'em in
Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of to talk about
Runnin' mouth, can get you dead, deep down South

I don't know where ya
And I don't what ya seen
But I know 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 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 what you do
An I know 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 your when we touch down
South put that crush down
Nigga lay your philly, and touch down
Takin' that shit so clown

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, never
flows, so clever shine
Like diamond grapes on vines
I regard it

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

That is the fight, what you
you life room to breathe
But the night for you to leave
As as sleep
Ain't got, no up
Your still get up
Southern black macks
That gettin' they dicked sucked

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

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

Crooked as the first letter in the South
Niggaz who be 'bout gettin' paid, even it's a drought
some stout, smokin' out
At my house
98 live, bet and gettin' screwed out
up, drinkin' my cup
Grippin' my

Hoes be jockin', but niggaz get setup
Wet up, fucked up, up?
Test us, guess
True but, you just, up
Deeper, encyclopedia Britannica
If Ball don't do it, then gonna handle ya

To all you Crocker
Cock knockers that wanna cook a
But don't know what it took to make bitch
a look you fake and switch your recipe
Niggaz takin' tests of me
me, just to see the stress and hate
Bring the of me

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

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

I know where ya been
And I don't know ya seen
But I know deep down
It's all about the
Now, I know what ya seen
And I don't know where ya
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 what you do
An I know what you've
But we tell ya 'bout nobody else
But and Bun

Yeah, images
gangsta shit
This is groovy man
be back, 3004