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
Check and snap too
duos

Sittin', waitin' on the 2
Nigga, me and Bun got the extra clips and proofs
Gone off illegal shit, bustin' out the
Scatterin', chatterin'
About where been
Where they from, why they hate me, and me with
Stereotypical, down country shit

On the real, we on the hustlin' makin' money
EightBizall makin' nigga feel Memphis, Tenn
Makin' hip hop, funky as a
Bitter men, mad, thinkin' they better men
Knockin' at the Suave 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 where ya been
And I don't know what ya
But I know deep South
all about the green
Now, I don't what ya seen
And I know where ya been
But I know deep down South, ya your G U N

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

I see no evil, say no evil, hear no
Try not to get in no
Raised up on and Biz Bo-wevils
Ain't no sequels for your when we touch down
South gon' put that down
Nigga lay your philly, and touch down
that shit so much 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
Flip flows, so shine
Like diamond on leather vines
Forever I it

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

is the fight, what you believe
Give you room to breathe
But the night for you to leave
As as sleep
Ain't got, no up
still get mixed up
From Southern macks
That stay gettin' they dicked

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

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

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

Hoes be jockin', but eager get setup
Wet up, up, what's up?
Test us, what?
True but, you just, up
Deeper, than Britannica
If Ball don't do it, then Bun-B handle ya

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

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

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

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

I don't know what you've
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 tell ya 'bout nobody else
But and Bun

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