Luyện nghe bài hát Break 'em Off Somethin'

(master p)
Boy, we about to they motherfucking head up with this ghetto dope
Time to break hoes off somethin'
Got my bun b., pimp c, I mean u.g.k
Done up with master p
We about to bring this shit across the
Ya me, from texas to new orleans

Hustler, baller, gangsta,
Who I be, your neighborhood dealer
A young nigga thats bout it, I mean no limit soldiers
We get
I got for y'all haters (something for y'all hater)
Y'all fade us
Ghetto cheese and drug deals thats what's us
Now I'm pimping but not eightball
Don't make me get and leave your fucking blood on the wall
Bout' to go physco, and this rifle
I'm from the projects where we all alike though
And killing ain't nothing but a
Don't me do a fucking 187
And like brand new jordans, you tied up
You sound like a chicken so time to get plucked
By a gangsta, one up in the chamber
Don't me wear your ass like some 85 wranglers
Now you all screwed up like DJ
have my money, nigga fuck you and your boo
Got amphetamines for them dope
Where I'm from a town called new orleans
But blowing up b-12
Niggas don't give a fuck they quick to send your ass to hell
The murder of the world
Where niggas don't give a about you, your boy, or your girl
And if you come on them gold thangs
I'm a have to you off somethin'

(hook)
you off somethin'
Don't me break you off somethin' (x3)

(pimp c)
Let me set the shit straight, let me lay down the
If a bitch is talking shit, then that bitch gonna have to
Pimp c bitch now what the you said
Ak hit the wall the stuffing out the fucking bed
I'm looking at dead, I'm auto
Tommorow I got court, I ain't go
owe me money, thinking it's funny, bought a 64'
I'm to pull a kickdoe
I need mo money money mo money
Took the keys, took the cheese, and fucked his main hunny,
Now the is escalted, cause ain't no witnesses
To go and tell the po-po's all the shit we did
I'm looking at rape, I'm looking at
But when bitches get here you gonna be full of hot caps
I'm breaking them bitches off, 'em in the trunk
around p.a bout-it hostages blowing skunk
Cause getting rid of to me ain't really nothin' nothin'
Pimp c bitch break you off somethin'

(bun b.)
We coming like a sail, in that goddamn rover
Just when you it was the beginning
You bitch, now it's
You can call on the calvary, reinforcements, and your p-d
They getting if they see me
My nigga thats how these g's be we three, me c and p
Sipping on gin and
Fuck popping in your cd, bitch we in them clips
And now we all up in your grill in 3-d
With drama, disaster, and death when you make me to blast ya'
Y'all has to recognize you fucking with masters
Who your ass and make your momma call a pastor
Dying faster than you thought, now that's ass bro
It's the of 9 scrilla on the for real'a
Direct from the villa of killas, now who they trilla'
Watch me a wanna be cap pealer with them slugs
Probably for jaw and jumping
Bitch make me break you off somethin' nigga