Luyện nghe bài hát Break Da Law '95

Break da law da law...

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

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

(DJ Paul)
me tha Glock so I can get buck
A mean frown stay on my face 'cause I dont give a
Loced out
And a big coat
14 gold
Smile and a bone around my
Glock 19 is tucked down my fruit of the looms
For niggas that trick it in
Im up them tracks they boom
Shakin' like a when I lock you down tight
In tha Chevy with nothin' but next to dig for yo life
it ain't no game you gotta die the devil sent me
Six in yo who's next?
No in me
Tha killas up in my crew they take no
Niggas you run
We it bitch
No nigga dont
[We roll with guns]
up with the hoe shit
Nigga we close shop
[Juice on the bugler do a 9 leavin' you to rott]
Big cam with a
with a attitude
Smith & in his hand
Blowed tha bitch out his
da law

(Juicy "J")
x4*
Southside Northside Westside

Get buck Get Buck...