Luyện nghe bài hát Break Da Law '95

Break da law da law...

(DJ Paul)
Nigga recognize them 6 shit
It's so fuckin'
We gotta lay it
We spray
We break ya bitch
Comin' up on my mind
So we drop a busta
A playa hatin' or a crooked cop
Run up
If ya
It no thang I put my gun up
to sun up
Still you manne in that M
Tha M
Niggas get Non stop
fuck off and learn the real of a plastic Glock
G Gotta touch 'em gotta grab 'em I think hes bailin
L Lay 'em down no remorse come me to hell
O Overnight we be when we tell the trick
C Catch ya slippin' he's so do a man quick
K on my payroll I gotta stay straight
19 If us fear from work there's no to trade
Tha Three 6 real niggas know
Slaw in Memphis
We to break da law bitch..

Break da law, da law...
Comin up the back buckin' niggas down
Comin comin up from the back niggas down
Comin up from the back buckin' niggas
Cause when you duck we hit you the bat

(DJ Paul)
Pass me tha Glock so I can get
A mean frown stay on my 'cause I dont give a fuck
Loced out
And a big Fila
14 gold
Smile and a bone my throat
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my of the looms
For them that trick it in
Im stickin' up them tracks boom
Shakin' like a mothafucka I lock you down tight
In tha Chevy trunk nothin' but next to dig for yo life
Fool it no game you gotta die the devil sent me
Six in yo chest next?
No in me
Tha killas up in my crew they take no
you better run
We it bitch
No nigga play
[We with automatic guns]
Step up the hoe shit
we gotta close shop
[Juice on the bugler do a 9 leavin' you hoes to
Big cam with a
Malekie a attitude
& Wesson in his hand
Blowed tha out his shoes
da law

(Juicy "J")
x4*
Southside Northside Westside

Get buck Get Buck...