Luyện nghe bài hát Break 'em Off Somethin'

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

Hustler, baller, gangsta,
Who I be, your neighborhood drug
A young nigga bout it, I mean these no limit soldiers
We get
I got something for y'all (something for y'all hater)
Y'all fade us
Ghetto cheese and drug thats what's made us
Now I'm pimping but not eightball
Don't make me get stupid and leave your blood on the wall
Bout' to go physco, and this rifle
I'm from the projects where we all think though
And ain't nothing but a hobby
Don't me do a fucking 187
And some 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
Don't make me wear your ass like 85 wranglers
Now you all up like DJ Screw
Don't have my money, nigga 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 cause they quick to send your ass to hell
The murder of the world
Where niggas don't a fuck about you, your boy, or your girl
And if you come on them gold thangs
I'm a to break you off somethin'

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

(pimp c)
Let me set the shit straight, let me lay the rules
If a bitch is talking shit, then that gonna have to snooze
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 gonna go
Nigga owe me money, thinking it's funny, a 64'
I'm bout to pull a
I need mo money mo money money
the keys, took the cheese, and fucked his main hunny, hunny
Now the game is escalted, cause ain't no
To go back and tell the all the shit we did
I'm at rape, I'm looking at kidnap
But when them bitches get here you gonna be of hot caps
I'm breaking them bitches off, putting 'em in the
Riding around p.a bout-it hostages blowing
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 over
You can call on the calvary, reinforcements, and local p-d
They getting somewhere if see me
My nigga thats how g's be we three, me c and master p
Sipping on gin and
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 when you make me have to blast ya'
Y'all has to you fucking with murder masters
Who plaster your ass and your momma call a pastor
Dying faster you thought, now that's your ass bro
It's the class of 9 scrilla on the for
Direct from the villa of killas, now who thinking trilla'
Watch me fill a wanna be cap pealer them slugs
Probably for jaw and jumping
Bitch don't make me break you off somethin'