Luyện nghe bài hát Beatem To Da Floor

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

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

[Crunchy
I'm a crunk this nigga though, 'em like a hoe
Ask these lil' bitches what the fuck hittin' for
Crunchy ain't a hoe, and Crunchy go, and
Crunchy ain't a nigga that you to fuck with low
If you didn't know, 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 little 'till I
Can't no more

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

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

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

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