Luyện nghe bài hát Break Em Somethin

P]
Boy we bout ta fill they motherfukin up wit this ghetto dope
Time to break hoes of somethin
My nigga bunk B Pimp C I U.G.K.
Hooked up wit Paster P we bout ta break this cross border!
Ya heard me! From Texas to New
Hustla balla cap peala
Who I be? neighbahood drug deala
A young nigga bout it {bout it}
I we No Limit Soldiers
Who get Rowdy! I got sumthin fo y'll
{Sumthin fo' y'all
Y'all can't fade us, tears and drug deals that was made us
Now I'm "A" pimpin, but not eight-ball
make me get stupid and leave yo' fuckin blood on the wall
Bout ta go pyscho,
And load this rifle {load rifle}
I'm from the were we all thank alike though
And killen ain't nuthin but a
Don't make me do a fuckin one eight seven
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 make me wear yo ass like 85 wranglers
Now you all screwed up like DJ
Don't have my money fuck you in your boots
Got the fed of me, fo them fiends
Where I A little town 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 a fuck about you, your boy, or your girl!
And if you come stunnin on them gold
have to break you off somethin!
Break You Of
make me break you of somethin
(repeat 3X)
C]
Let me set the straight, let me lay down the rules.
If a bitch is talkin shit, then that gon have to snooze
Pimp C, bitch now what the you said?
A-K hit the wall tore the stuffin out the bed
I'm lookin at fed, I'm auto
I got quarter ain't gon' fo
Nigga oh me money thankin this shit a six four
I'm ta pull a kick door, I need mo money, money, mo money, money
Took the keys, took the cheese and his man honey honey
Now the has escalated, cause ain't no witnesses
To go back and tell thhe Po all the shit we did
I'm lookin at rape, I'm lookin at
But when the bitches get here gone be full of hot caps
I'm breakin the bitches off, put in the trunk!
Riden P-A bout it hostages bout it hostages blowin skunk
Cause gettin rid of ain't really nothin nothin
Pimp C bitch 14-96 will you of somethin
you of somethin
Don't make me break you of
(repeat 2X)
B]
We comin down like the and that God Damn rover
Just you thought it was the beginning
Ya bitch no over!
You can all the calvary,
Renforcements, and Yo P-D
They gettin somewhere if see me
My thats how these G's be
We 3, Me, C and P
Sippin on Gin and
Fuck poppin in yo C-B, Bitch we in the clear
And now we all up in you grill in 3-d, Wit Drama
Disaster, and Debt when you me have to blast ya
You has to recegnize you fuckin wit murda
Who ya yo ass
And you mama call the pastor, die fasta
Then you thought, no yo ass bro
a class up, nine scrilla on the fo rilla
Direct from the villa of killas, now who fakin the
Watch me filla wannabe Cap pilla, wit slugs
Filen fo Joe's, Jackin and
Bitch, don't make 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 talk
Niggaz know who the real Ice Cream Man is
Cause broke talk shit!
I could never talk about a nigga on a record, you me!
No Limit for life!
Any run up, get his motherfuckin wig twisted, you heard me!
Don't make me you off somethin