Luyện nghe bài hát Break Em Somethin

P]
Boy we bout ta fill they motherfukin heads up wit ghetto dope
Time to these hoes of somethin
My nigga bunk B C I mean U.G.K.
Hooked up wit Paster P we bout ta break shit cross border!
Ya heard me! From Texas to New
Hustla balla cap peala
Who I be? Your neighbahood deala
A young nigga that's bout it it}
I we No Limit Soldiers
Who get Rowdy! I got sumthin fo y'll
fo' y'all haters}
Y'all can't fade us, tears and drug deals that was made us
Now I'm Stage "A" pimpin, but not
make me get stupid and leave yo' fuckin blood on the wall
Bout ta go pyscho,
And load this rifle {load this
I'm from the were we all thank alike though
And killen nuthin but a hobby
Don't me do a fuckin one eight seven robbery
Like brand new Jordans you tied up
You sound like the chicken so it's to get plucked
By a Gangsta, keep one up in da
Don't make me wear yo ass some 85 wranglers
Now you all up like DJ Skrew
Don't have my money fuck you in your boots
Got the fed of me, fo them fiends
Where I from? A little town called New
But up like B-12 {B-12}
don't give a fuck cause they quick to send yo ass to hell
The capitol of the world
Where niggaz give a fuck about you, your boy, or your girl!
And if you stunnin on them gold Daytons
have to break you off somethin!
Break You Of
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, then that gon have to snooze
C, bitch now what the fuck you said?
A-K hit the wall the stuffin out the fuckin bed
I'm lookin at fed, I'm pullin
Tommorow I got quarter gon' fo
Nigga oh me money thankin shit bought a six four
I'm bout ta pull a kick door, I need mo money, money, mo 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 thhe Po Po's all the shit we did
I'm at rape, I'm lookin at kidnap
But when the bitches get here they be full of hot caps
I'm breakin the off, put them in the trunk!
Riden around P-A bout it hostages bout it hostages blowin
Cause rid of enemys ain't really nothin nothin
Pimp C bitch 14-96 break you of somethin
you of somethin
Don't me break you of somethin
(repeat 2X)
B]
We comin down like the cell and that God rover
when you thought it was the beginning
Ya no it's over!
You can all the calvary,
Renforcements, and Yo P-D
They somewhere if they see me
My nigga thats how G's be
We 3, Me, C and P
on Gin and Kiwi
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 when you make me have to blast ya
You has to recegnize you wit murda masters
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 of killas, now who fakin the trilla?
Watch me filla Cap pilla, wit them slugs
Filen fo Joe's, and jumpin
Bitch, don't break you of somethin, nigga!!!
Break em off
Don't make me you of somethin
(repeat 5X)
P]
And for all y'all niggaz
rappin about niggaz on records
Y'all and hoes talk shit
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!
It's No for life!
Any nigga run up, get his motherfuckin wig twisted, you me!
Don't make me break you off