Luyện nghe bài hát Break Em Somethin

P]
Boy we bout ta fill they heads up wit this ghetto dope
Time to break these of somethin
My nigga B Pimp C I mean U.G.K.
Hooked up wit Paster P we bout ta break shit cross border!
Ya me! From Texas to New Orleans
Hustla balla gangsta cap
Who I be? Your neighbahood deala
A young nigga that's bout it it}
I mean we No Limit
Who get Rowdy! I got sumthin fo y'll
{Sumthin fo' y'all
Y'all can't fade us, ghetto tears and deals that was made us
Now I'm "A" pimpin, but not eight-ball
Don't me get stupid and leave yo' fuckin blood on the wall
Bout ta go pyscho,
And this rifle {load this rifle}
I'm from the projects we all thank alike though
And killen ain't but a hobby
Don't make me do a fuckin one eight robbery
Like some brand new Jordans you up
You like the chicken so it's time to get plucked
By a Gangsta, one up in da chamber
Don't me wear yo ass like some 85 wranglers
Now you all screwed up like DJ
Don't have my money nigga you in your boots
Got the fed of me, fo them fiends
Where I from? A little called New Orleans
But blowin up like {B-12}
Niggaz don't give a fuck they quick to send yo ass to hell
The murder of the world
Where niggaz don't give a fuck you, your boy, or your girl!
And if you come stunnin on gold Daytons
I'ma to break you off somethin!
You Of Somethin
Don't me break you of somethin
(repeat 3X)
C]
Let me set the shit straight, let me lay the rules.
If a bitch is talkin shit, that bitch gon have to snooze
Pimp C, now what the fuck you said?
A-K hit the wall the stuffin out the fuckin bed
I'm lookin at fed, I'm auto
I got quarter ain't gon' fo
Nigga oh me money thankin this shit bought a six
I'm bout ta a kick door, I need mo money, money, mo money, money
Took the keys, took the and fucked his man honey honey
Now the games has escalated, cause ain't no
To go back and thhe Po Po's all the shit we did
I'm lookin at rape, I'm at kidnap
But when the bitches get they gone be full of hot caps
I'm breakin the off, put them in the trunk!
Riden around P-A bout it hostages bout it blowin skunk
Cause gettin rid of ain't really nothin nothin
Pimp C 14-96 will break you of somethin
you of somethin
Don't make me break you of
(repeat 2X)
B]
We comin down like the cell and God Damn rover
Just when you it was the beginning
Ya no it's over!
You can all the calvary,
Renforcements, and Yo P-D
They gettin somewhere if see me
My nigga how these G's be
We 3, Me, C and P
Sippin on Gin and
Fuck in yo C-B, Bitch we poppin in the clear
And now we all up in you grill live in 3-d, Wit
Disaster, and Debt when you make me to blast ya
You has to recegnize you wit murda masters
Who ya yo ass
And make you call the pastor, die fasta
you thought, no that's yo ass bro
It's a class up, nine scrilla on the fo
Direct from the villa of killas, now who the trilla?
Watch me wannabe Cap pilla, wit them slugs
Filen fo Joe's, and jumpin
Bitch, make break you of somethin, nigga!!!
Break em off
Don't make me you of somethin
(repeat 5X)
P]
And for all motherfuckin niggaz
that's about niggaz on records
Y'all hoes and hoes shit
know who the real fuckin Ice Cream Man is
Cause niggaz talk shit!
I could never talk about a nigga on a record, you me!
No Limit for life!
Any nigga run up, get his wig twisted, you heard me!
make me break you off somethin