Luyện nghe bài hát Break Da Law 2001

Boy, it's 'bout to get real scary up in
You got the original break the laws up in for you hos
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat, niggaz guard your grills
Tuck your chains in your shirts, it's goin' break the law nigga

Break the law, the law
(We ain't playin', we playin')
the law
(We ain't playin', we ain't playin', we playin')

Break the law, the law
(We ain't playin', we playin')
the law
(We ain't playin', we ain't playin', we playin')

Break the law, the law
(We ain't playin', we playin')
the law
(We playin', we ain't playin', we ain't playin')

Break the law, the law
(We playin', we ain't playin')
the law
(We playin', we ain't playin', we ain't playin')

We playin' young nigga, who the fuck is say we playin'
We just bout to kill yo ass and its planned
To many bullshit niggaz done off in my click
But I them boys out cause they tastin' like some shit

I admit my now is nothin' but Memphis best
But I had to a lot of clowns in the process
Fuck that we keepin' the bitches hot
we makin' the millions and they hands ain't in this spot

Haters mad on the town the niggaz got it made
rap their fuckin' songs but these junkies ain't get paid
Slammin' pimpin' ho's while ya limmiz in a daze
Wanna up in the club I'll be glistlin' with a glaze

I would let ya hit this but you bitches cant behave
I would let you hit this fire but you bitches smokin'
Better catch up with your clan 'cause you took me from grave
When a catch ya slippin' its the beem in yo face

Break the law, the law
(We ain't playin', we playin')
the law
(We ain't playin', we playin', we ain't playin')

See I can hita hita sticka get a nigga fast
I'm kickin' in some doors put a on his ass
And if hes trash I'll put him in a bag
A body fuckin' bag man I shoulda wore a

I stickin' stickin' a body body bruise
I break the fuckin' law and I ain't playin' ya fool
You got an attitude now me use my tool
I lock and fuckin' load and let the mothafucka
(Blood)

I know this nigga who got out after every class
He was a bitch in school and now he a gun and badge
Put on a and now he think hes super bad
Man fuck you bitch you still can lay the under the grass

I do not give a because you are a officer
I'll put you in a coffin sir you fuckin' with a
Bitch the police don't serve they buyin' pussy
And projects some niggas pay 'em off to sell their dope the city

Break the law, the law
(We playin', we ain't playin')
the law
(We playin', we ain't playin', we ain't playin')

Breakin' laws glockin' jaws rip in out and a taste
You can smell my fuckin' nuts this tone is in yo face
Shove the barrel down your throat, inhale bullets like smoke
I'm a leave you bitches dead cut a sunroof in yo

Do your and get mugged when I shoot then I peel out
But that happen I'm a tear your fuckin' grill out
Bitch your business till your covered in your own blood
Shoot a couple a rounds house ain't no fuckin' love

Anyone ya niggaz get some I got some
Blow fuckin' ass off double barreled shotgun
Don't be comin' my way, bodies stank like moth
an iron bat to your head like a golf ball

Ride up on ass then I let the luger speak
I'm the judge and the jury when I see you in the
It's the nigga row ready man to kill a ho
Put the thang to yo head the trigga let it blow

the law, break the law
(We playin', we ain't playin')
the law
(We playin', we ain't playin', we ain't playin')