Luyện nghe bài hát Beatem To Da Floor

[DJ
So this is what I'm a do man, you what I'm sayin'
I'm a get of you niggaz, you know what I'm sayin'
From the bay by the be piece, when you see this nigga
You know what I'm sayin', I y'all to whoop his bitch ass
Man you know what I'm sayin, his motha fuckin ass
To the ground a motherfucker man fuck this bitch ass

J]
See this how ass get down, your boys get
(Beat down!)
Your get
(Beat down!)
brothers get
(Beat down!)
Your get
(Beat down!)
Your get
(Beat down!)
And any nigga try to clown we leavin' em on the ground
'cause we stomp a hole, his ass throw up, and after that
Them signs is gettin' thrown up, I'm to the right
I'm answer to the left, we your chain and check
Your pockets 'till nothin'

Black]
I'm a crunk this nigga though, 'em like a hoe
Ask these lil' bitches what the fuck they for
Crunchy a hoe, and Crunchy can't go, and
Crunchy ain't a nigga that you want to fuck low
If you know, then nigga you can know, then meet me
Down foo in the middle of the floor, I'ma break it slow
And fill you up with dro, and smoke a that 'till I
Can't no more

I'm gon' this nigga
I'm whoop this nigga
I'm gon' it outside click click (Boom!) with the trigger
I'm gon' rob this boy, I'm gon' mob boy
I'm gon' call the killers do a job on this boy

We beat em to the floor, we gon' beat em to the floor
We gon' beat em to the floor, we gon' beat em to the
We gon' beat em to the floor, we gon' beat em to the
We gon' beat em to the floor, we gon' beat em to the

[Lord
You don't know just happened
You suffering a fracture
You rebel let me catch you, I'll beat you bastard
You have a bad concussion, tripple six bone rushin'
You all beat up and busted, you have pressed that button
You all and bumy, you yellin' for you mommy
And people think its funny, quit to out run me
Your eyes are blue and black and, your are ripped and tackin'
You thought that you could hack it, you shouldn't wore that jacket
'cause I wreck it, and west and my weapon, we steppin'
To let the still meet your chest and, don't play with these
They from those parts, the north where niggaz be pullin'
The whole cart, so mista big playa mista big time
You got the shit on lock why you on my
Like a bitch around like you stone high
Hollow tip don't die, nigga they multiply

I'm gon' whoop this
I'm whoop this nigga
I'm gon' take it outside click click (Boom!) the trigger
I'm gon' rob boy, I'm gon' mob this boy
I'm call the fuckin killers do a job on this boy