Luyện nghe bài hát Bout It Bout It

[Verse 1 -
I represent them killers at
145th and Broadway. You get head cracked
Get legs snapped, arm-twist, ribs cracked
Wig tapped, "play fair!" Day care, kids
You think you real? Well, my posse is
Your Mobbing and raping her, Saudi Arabia
I'm 89 tho, and Avias
in N O, I had to call No Limit up
Baby MAC, Gat, shit to wake the baby up
Got my baby boo, cop the X5: that's a truck
Santana rolling big, in the Caddy
Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland,
In the double-O I the C-O
ho, Harlem World, 40th: that's me, yo
Clips, 11 off. Bricks, get 7 off
Snow so white only thing missing is 7

Master P]
Killa Cam: you know he bout it, it
Jim Jones: you he bout it, bout it
Z: you know he bout it, bout it
Santana: boy bout it, bout it
Harlem you know they bout it, bout it
Diplomats: you they rowdy, rowdy
145th and Broadway, them boys
You them boys they don't play

2 - Cam'ron]
Aiiyo, I'm bouncing through an or two
My crib like the Fountainblue
A fountain too - no water, only pumping Dew
Front on y'all cats I was bound to do
I made it where chickenheads can't pronounce my
I got head, but need more
119th to the whorehouse as the tour's out
rotten, my block top was spoppy poppin'
I pop ack over some
Cotton club and Robins
and rocks we poppin'
Booties, and Glocks'll stop em
Battery on his head: him
When I'm in the building, dogg, got to watch him
Got to spot him, a floor revolve him
The D.A., sargeant and problem - now
Highs get 8 done, Dipset don't play
Jim Jones, Freeky, Killa and the great one -

[Verse 3 - Jim
You know I claim (What you claim?) where them bang
15th and Lennox, 9- tre, they do own thing
In Uptown, up on 40 a phat hit the block
Dogg, he that water shit, he like the network
Over wet work. you come up on that paper, get a wet shirt
Then if you walking Foster and Taft
Flossing that cash then put the torch to your ass
And I can't forget AK and
My dogs straight crazy cause the AK'll ya
One daddy 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 know the the raw
Much upset, oh yeah bout it
16 shots up out the Glock, I up out it

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