Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin News

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cause when the morning come yes we breaking
Evening 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'
If you mess with the bull your gonna get the
the clouds is dark that means it's finna storm
If ya car is parked and the music is
means ya setting off alarms in the crowd

When ya spider senses tell you something is up
Then I suggest you go with ya gut, don't ignore first mind
Always pay attention to warning signs
Always be awoke, always be aware, always look over ya
Always be alert of the

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

Still money, still money on my mind
I play out I'm just like Pea-Cokes
I survive in a drought, I sit on all my
And wait for the value to sky
Make them client pay top so when they comin' cop it

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

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

Breakin' news, just in
heart, have money, have when, 'cause ya never know when
Ya gotta fight to the death, you can't be running out of
Get in shape before late
I'm at three hundred and twenty now but I used to three fifty eight

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

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

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 same dude cross you and try to get you hit
Cause misery loves company and company misery
And money causes and envy

is no one going? No step flowing
With real news now we all stop joking
Money in my pocket, come try it
He run up and want but if ya want them come get

Cause when the morning yes we breaking news
Evening 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'