Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin News

Well I mean man, Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya
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 finsta be either or
Fear no man, bar none, be a hog a wild bull
Playas don't score
Let 'em that this is grown man shit ya fucking with
Autoloaders, rifles ya fucking with

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

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

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

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

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

Breakin'
If you mess with the bull your get the horns
the clouds is dark that means it's finna storm
If ya car is parked and the music is
That means ya setting off alarms in the

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

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

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 them pay top dollars so when they comin' cop it

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

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

news, this just in
Have heart, have money, have when, 'cause ya never when
Ya fight to the death, you can't be running out of breath
Get in shape before it's
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 fat that you got into muscle"
But gon' think that I'm smoking, no they ain't loc
You got high pressure
The leading cause of death among black

Er' since yo ass was a 'lil kid
The slave masters give him all the left over and crap from the pig
Enough of that, I said I said
Now let's get to busting heads
when to act a fool and who to act a fool with

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

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

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