Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin News

Well I mean man, Ranking 'long side E-40, ya hear?
All crew, pick up yourself thou respect who say, every thing's
Fa sho, fa sho

It's either gonna be him or me and I ain't finsta be or
Fear no man, bar none, be a hog like a wild
don't keep score
Let 'em know that this is grown man shit ya fucking
Autoloaders, rifles ya fucking with

Somebody gon' mind somebody ya fucking with
We give a about who ya with and whatever horse ya rolled in on
Ya ain't take me outta my zone
Cause I'ma stay getting my money on and be me and mine
Watch out for salty ass niggas during daylight time

Cause that's around the time of the year the splitter splatter
be losing the lives, they kidneys and gall bladder
We in the of it man, me and my runners and gunners
We come through dumping with those turkey hunters
Never lose sleep, never worry, weep

You could spend time praying that what the preacher be speaking
suckas like to cheat, watch the beef say it's cool
Them double back pull out hammers and tools
And beddybye your them riches and varmen rifles screws
For bragging rights, just to say he the news

is no one going? No step flowing
With real king news now we all stop
Money in my pocket, try take it
He run up and don't want but if ya want them get

Cause when the morning yes we breaking news
come yo we breaking news
So up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing shoes
Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya to lose

Breakin'
If you mess with the bull your gonna get the
When the clouds is dark that it's finna storm
If ya car is parked and the is loud
That means ya off alarms in the crowd

ya spider senses tell you that something is up
Then I suggest you go with ya gut, ignore your first mind
Always pay attention to warning signs
be awoke, always be aware, always look over ya shoulder
Always be alert of the

When ya and ya sliding sipping Saint Ides or King Cobra
In ya scraper, feeling ya paper rubbing Donny Taylor or Carter
A lot smarter than the Joe
Straight out the ghetto they me E-40
Still hungry, still like I'm still 'spose

Still money, still money on my folks
I never play out I'm just like
I in a drought, I sit on all my dope
And wait for the value to sky
Make client pay top dollars so when they comin' cop it

Well is no one going? No flowing
With king news now we all stop joking
Money in my pocket, come try it
He run up and don't want but if ya want come get

Cause when the come yes we breaking news
come yo we breaking news
So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya shoes
Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to

Breakin' news, just in
Have heart, have money, have when, 'cause ya know when
Ya gotta fight to the death, you can't be out of breath
Get in shape it's late
I'm at three hundred and now but I used to weigh three fifty eight

My made me lose weight, my doctor said
"Charlie Hustle, we gon' turn all fat that you got into muscle"
But fools gon' that I'm smoking, no they ain't loc
You got high blood
The leading cause of death among black

Er' since yo ass was just a kid
The slave masters would give him all the left over and from the pig
Enough of that, I said I said
Now get back to busting heads
Know to act a fool and who to act a fool with

Know who to be with and who not to be cool with
the same dude you grew up and went to school with
A be the dude that cross you and try to get you hit
misery loves company and company loves misery
And money causes jealousy and

is no one going? No step flowing
With real king news now we all stop
Money in my pocket, try take it
He run up and don't want but if ya want them get

when the morning come yes we breaking news
Evening come yo we breaking
So lift up ya and put it iny ya dancing shoes
if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to lose
Breakin'