Luyện nghe bài hát Bout It Bout It

[Verse 1 -
I represent where them at
145th and Broadway. You get head cracked
Get your legs snapped, arm-twist, cracked
Wig tapped, "play fair!" Day care, napped
You you real? Well, my posse is crazier
moms? Mobbing and raping her, Saudi Arabia
I'm 89 tho, Audi and
Beef in N O, I had to call No up
Baby MAC, baby Gat, shit to the baby up
Got my boo, cop the X5: that's a baby truck
Santana rolling big, Jimmy in the
Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland,
In the double-O I the C-O
Please ho, Harlem World, that's me, yo
Clips, 11 off. Bricks, get 7 off
Snow so white only missing is 7 dwarfs

Master P]
Killa you know he bout it, bout it
Jim Jones: you he bout it, bout it
Freeky Z: you know he bout it, it
Santana: that boy it, bout it
Harlem World: you know bout it, bout it
Diplomats: you they rowdy, rowdy
145th and Broadway, boys real
You know them boys they play

2 - Cam'ron]
Aiiyo, I'm through an ounce or two
My crib look like the
A fountain too - no water, pumping Mountain Dew
Front on y'all cats I was bound to do
I made it where chickenheads can't my shoes
I got head, but need more
119th to the whorehouse soon as the out
rotten, my block top was spoppy poppin'
I pop ack some oxycontin
Cotton club and Roxy
Rubies and rocks we
Booties, and Glocks'll stop em
Battery on his head: him
I'm in the building, dogg, you've got to watch him
Got to spot him, tre-8 a revolve him
The D.A., sargeant and problem - now
get 8 done, Dipset don't play none
Jim Jones, Freeky, Killa and the great one -

[Verse 3 - Jim
You know I (What you claim?) where them gangstas bang
15th and Lennox, 9- tre, do they own thing
In Uptown, up on 40 a phat hit the block
Dogg, he move that water shit, he like the
wet work. you come up short on that paper, get a wet shirt
Then if you through Foster and Taft
Flossing that cash then gangstas put the to your ass
And I can't forget AK and
My dogs straight crazy the AK'll blast ya
One calling Sheik and Q
LB's and Sally beat crew, now come on
And stacks, right in front the liquor store
Hennssey, lil me, me you the flipped the raw
Much upset, oh they bout it
16 shots up out the Glock, I up out it

P]
I the South, now the world gonna feel us
Worth $400 mil', dumping gorillas
I'm in the project up, like Toys 'R Us
Retire my jersey -- 65 for every chicken I
Pass the purple stuff, whoadie, time to get swerk
Up on the block, 1,000 grams on Hogan and
We in t-shirts and doo rags
Females all fall back the No Limit boys in the house
get back. Hot One hold it down
In ghettoes. Big Boys, Uptown, Russian _
C-Murder locked up, but his name ringin'
Big getting yoked, ridin', hustlin' and slangin'
You know we it..I mean we rowdy!
New Orleans to the you know they bout it bout it
Saint Louis, keep it swangin'
L.A. to Las Vegas, homies out there gangbangin'
Oklahoma to Tennessee, them ain't playin'
Cause you they B-O-U-T
Texas, Detroit, Georgia
Them boys dunn from an 8th
Up on to
Kansas bout it. rowdy!
Illinois boys to Mississippi: bout it it
New York, Arizona, the Bay Area, the California!
North Carolina, South throw dem bows
Pennsylvania, Alabama: bout to let em
Missouri rowdy. bout it!
New and Rockafella: it's bout it bout it