Luyện nghe bài hát Bout It Bout It

[Verse 1 -
I represent them killers at
145th and Broadway. You get your head
Get legs snapped, arm-twist, ribs cracked
Wig tapped, "play fair!" Day care, napped
You think you real? Well, my posse is
Your moms? Mobbing and her, Saudi Arabia
I'm 89 tho, and Avias
in N O, I had to call No Limit up
Baby MAC, baby Gat, shit to wake the 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, World, 40th: that's me, yo
Clips, 11 off. Bricks, get 7 off
Snow so white only thing is 7 dwarfs

[Hook- P]
Killa you know he bout it, bout it
Jim you know he bout it, bout it
Freeky Z: you he bout it, bout it
Santana: boy bout it, bout it
Harlem World: you they bout it, bout it
Diplomats: you know rowdy, rowdy
145th and Broadway, boys real
You know them boys they don't

2 - Cam'ron]
Aiiyo, I'm bouncing an ounce or two
My look like the Fountainblue
A too - no water, only pumping Mountain Dew
Front on y'all little cats I was to do
I made it where chickenheads pronounce my shoes
I got head, but need more
119th to the soon as the tour's out
rotten, my block top was spoppy poppin'
I pop ack over some
club and Roxy Robins
Rubies and we poppin'
Booties, Uzis and stop em
Battery on his head: him
When I'm in the building, dogg, you've got to him
Got to spot him, tre-8 a revolve him
The D.A., and coroner's problem - now
get 8 done, Dipset don't play none
Jim Jones, Freeky, and the great one - Santana

[Verse 3 - Jim
You know I claim (What you claim?) where them bang
15th and Lennox, 9- tre, they do they own
In Uptown, up on 40 a Sean hit the block
Dogg, he move water shit, he like the network
Over wet work. you come up short on that paper, get a wet
Then if you walking Foster and Taft
Flossing that cash gangstas put the torch to your ass
And I can't AK and Wagner
My dogs straight crazy cause the AK'll ya
One daddy Sheik and Q
and Sally beat your 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 represent the South, now the gonna feel us
$400 mil', still dumping gorillas
I'm in the project posted up, Toys 'R Us
Retire my jersey -- 65 for every chicken I
Pass the purple stuff, whoadie, it's to get swerk
Up on the block, 1,000 grams on Hogan and
We in t-shirts and doo rags
Females all fall when the No Limit boys in the house
Haters get back. Hot One hold it
In foreign ghettoes. Big Boys, Uptown, _
locked up, but his name still ringin'
Big Simp getting yoked, ridin', hustlin' and
You know we bout it..I we rowdy!
New Orleans to the ATL: you know they bout it it
Saint Louis, they it swangin'
L.A. to Las Vegas, them homies out there
Oklahoma to Tennessee, them boys playin'
you know they B-O-U-T
Texas, Florida; Detroit,
boys dunn graduated from an 8th
Up on to
Kansas bout it. rowdy!
Illinois to Mississippi: bout it bout it
New York, Arizona, the Bay Area, the California!
Carolina, South Carolina: throw dem bows
Pennsylvania, Alabama: bout to let em
Missouri rowdy. Boston it!
New Orleans and it's bout it bout it