Luyện nghe bài hát Bout It Bout It

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

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

[Verse 2 -
Aiiyo, I'm bouncing an ounce or two
My crib like the Fountainblue
A too - no water, only pumping Mountain Dew
Front on little cats I was bound to do
I made it chickenheads can't pronounce my shoes
I got head, but need mouth
to the whorehouse soon as the tour's out
Papi's rotten, my block top was poppin'
I pop ack over some
club and Roxy Robins
Rubies and rocks we
Booties, Uzis and Glocks'll em
Battery on his head: him
When I'm in the building, dogg, got to watch him
Got to spot him, tre-8 a floor him
The D.A., sargeant and problem - now
Highs get 8 done, Dipset play none
Jim Jones, Freeky, and the great one - Santana

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

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