Luyện nghe bài hát Break 'em Off Somethin'

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

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

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

(pimp c)
Let me set the shit straight, let me lay 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 looking at dead, I'm fully
Tommorow I got court, I gonna go
Nigga owe me money, thinking it's funny, a 64'
I'm bout to pull a
I need mo money money mo money
Took the keys, took the cheese, and fucked his main hunny,
Now the game is escalted, cause ain't no
To go and tell the po-po's all the shit we did
I'm at rape, I'm looking at kidnap
But when them bitches get here you gonna be full of hot
I'm breaking them bitches off, 'em in the trunk
Riding p.a bout-it hostages blowing skunk
Cause rid of enemies to me ain't really nothin' nothin'
c bitch 14-96'll break you off somethin'

(bun b.)
We down like a sail, in that goddamn rover
Just you thought it was the beginning
You bitch, now over
You can call on the calvary, reinforcements, and your p-d
They getting if they see me
My thats 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 clips
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 plaster ass and make your momma call a pastor
Dying faster than you thought, now your ass bro
the class of 9 scrilla on the for real'a
Direct from the villa of killas, now who thinking trilla'
Watch me fill a wanna be cap pealer with slugs
Probably for jaw and jumping
Bitch make me break you off somethin' nigga