Luyện nghe bài hát Bounce To This

[ Mr. Cee ]
Well, here's a dose
the half of the group you like the most
Straight the Frisco City, West Coast
With somethin up my
It's just my pep talk about these who be trippin
About these niggas who be trippin these niggas, oh my God, they done failed
Each one of them's some victims some jaws that got swelled
With a blow from the steel-toed boots
mama always said, "Boy, put them feet to use"
And get mad cause we won't flip-flop
Cause RBL's just like a with no brakes, punk, it don't stop
Like the Tiger you know our shit is like great
Cause we ain't comin corny like some of you Frosted

[ C ]
So
Should a pick a hoe?
I think I squat to the house for the gat, I bring us some indo
Pretend tho, if you wanna, I think I'm
Step to the and bust a cap
And watch yo niggas scat
See, it be on on my
We poppin a cop with a
Even young niggas givin shots
We gives a fuck about a copper, our propers
By burnin cops ???? chopper
So ah - you can smoke an ounce to (biatch)
While my niggas on the run a stog and all bounce to this

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We go front, back, to side
"While you bounce to this" (Snoop Doggy Doggy)

[ C ]
So knick-knack-patty-wack, give a a crack sack
And a fat smack with the nut sack
And back in a battle
I'm like a snake, I don't fake
Bust one cap out the in my gun
Run, you get stunned, I'm for fun
I'm like a havin niggas on the run
It's the to the c to the k
A from that there city by the Bay
A nigga who gets his mug on and on, but anyway
On any day we can get em up or em up
Havin that ass three times while my nigga's schoolin ya

[ Mr. Cee ]
It's 3 and to the 2 and 2 and to the 1 with a bang
It was 'a to be learned,' but that's a known thang
But niggas still learned they lesson
So we continue to make while you suckers keep guessin
Our style, our muthafuckin
But don't you even trip if you can't
To the needs of people, makin em movin, gettin em groovin
But 2 niggas in Frisco and Nike shoes can
And no one told me but I I'm goin major
Cause all these punk hoes for callin on my pager
But I just sit back and chop my like a ounce
And make yo trunk like a trampoline and watch my bounce

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Yeah, '94 and I'm back on the spot
72 455 block
Straight mashin down the [street name] up, full of contact
Me and my niggas just got burnin a twamp sack
I'm rollin around as fuck gurpin off some right
I hit the liquor to get a 40 of St. Ides
Forty ounces, I bounce to the [street name]
took already and a nigga fit to be mo' off
I hit a cut and parked in some
Seen my nigga Baldhead walkin the street, he said, "I got a fade"
He jumped in fo' sacks of indo
He up the dank as I hit the 4-0
He said, "Let's ride and get up out the
in the View really ain't nothin to do"
Off to the O, see some before we hit the freeway
5 deep in a 5 Ac, see where we
I said, "Baby, I'm from the Lunatic
In Frisco the gold thangs keep spinnin"
You got niggas Fillmore and Hunters Point
Who quick to smoke ass just like a joint
But niggas ain't set-trippin, keep on dippin
Stand away from player-haters who save
Cause niggas where I come from don't hoes
If you ain't no ass up, well, bounce yo ass on

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