Luyện nghe bài hát Bout It Bout It

[Verse 1 -
I where 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 is crazier
Your moms? and raping her, Saudi Arabia
I'm 89 tho, Audi and
Beef in N O, I had to No Limit up
MAC, baby Gat, shit to wake the baby up
Got my baby boo, cop the X5: that's a baby
Santana rolling big, Jimmy in the
Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland,
In the I represent the C-O
ho, Harlem World, 40th: that's me, yo
Clips, 11 off. Bricks, get 7 off
Snow so only thing missing is 7 dwarfs

[Hook- P]
Killa you know he bout it, bout it
Jim Jones: you he bout it, bout it
Z: you know he bout it, bout it
Santana: boy bout it, bout it
World: you know 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 through an 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 it where chickenheads can't pronounce my shoes
I got head, but more mouth
119th to the whorehouse soon as the out
Papi's rotten, my block top was poppin'
I pop ack over some
Cotton club and Roxy
and rocks we poppin'
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 revolve him
The D.A., and coroner's problem - now
Highs get 8 done, Dipset play none
Jim Jones, Freeky, and the great one - Santana

[Verse 3 - Jim
You know I claim (What you claim?) where them gangstas
15th and Lennox, 9- tre, they do they own
In Uptown, up on 40 a phat Sean hit the
Dogg, he move water shit, he like the network
Over wet work. you up short on that paper, get a wet shirt
if you walking through 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
LB's and Sally 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 up out the Glock, I come up out it

P]
I the South, now the world gonna feel us
Worth $400 mil', 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 back the No Limit 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 getting yoked, ridin', hustlin' and slangin'
You we bout it..I mean we rowdy!
New Orleans to the ATL: you they bout it bout it
Saint Louis, they it swangin'
L.A. to Las Vegas, homies out there gangbangin'
Oklahoma to Tennessee, them boys playin'
Cause you know they
Texas, Florida; Detroit,
Them boys dunn graduated an 8th
Up on to
Kansas bout it. rowdy!
Illinois to Mississippi: bout it bout it
New York, Arizona, the Bay Area, the California!
North Carolina, South throw dem bows
Pennsylvania, bout to let em know
rowdy. Boston bout it!
New Orleans and Rockafella: it's bout it it