Luyện nghe bài hát Break 'em Off Somethin'

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

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

(hook)
Break you off
Don't make me break you off (x3)

(pimp c)
Let me set the straight, let me lay down the rules
If a bitch is talking shit, then bitch gonna have to snooze
Pimp c now what the fuck you said
Ak hit the tore the stuffing out the fucking bed
I'm at dead, I'm fully auto
Tommorow I got court, I gonna go
Nigga owe me money, thinking it's funny, a 64'
I'm bout to a kickdoe
I need mo money mo money money
Took the keys, took the cheese, and fucked his main hunny,
Now the game is escalted, ain't no witnesses
To go back and tell the all the shit we did
I'm looking at rape, I'm at kidnap
But when bitches get here you gonna be full of hot caps
I'm them bitches off, putting 'em in the trunk
Riding around p.a hostages blowing skunk
Cause getting rid of enemies to me really nothin' nothin'
Pimp c bitch 14-96'll break you off

(bun b.)
We coming like a sail, in that goddamn rover
when you thought it was the beginning
You bitch, now it's
You can on the calvary, reinforcements, and your local p-d
They somewhere if they see me
My nigga how these g's be we three, me c and master p
on gin and kiwi
Fuck popping in your cd, bitch we popping in them
And now we all up in grill live 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 than you thought, now that's your ass bro
It's the class of 9 on the for real'a
from the villa of killas, now who thinking they trilla'
Watch me a wanna be cap pealer with them slugs
for jaw jacking and jumping
Bitch don't me break you off somethin' nigga