Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't want it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't want it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

I'm a bad crook out hurr runnin' wild
'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun
Call me One-eyed Willy since I sleep my clothes
Make with my partners as I murder my foes

In all black like the Grim Reaper
G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper
Richie Rich will chop his fingers the axe
These cowards should be wearin' tampax

What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime
Man, I'm cowards off of my riders before me
Lay it down, muthafucka and quit your gums
Ain't no peace in the just bums and crumbs

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all don't really it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all really want it)
Keep the with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Police say G.I.B. is a
But we hooded up doin' our family thing
hang and swang in the city of Kang
Increasin' my to an impeccable range

That you can't reach, if you listen teach
Of course I'm a on them tracks I release
Whether East or West, I'll envision a
That my pay, I'm a predator, hey

So where's my 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today
I'll keep rockin' the in the home of your place
Bet you wanna stay
Keep the chrome in your face, watch what you say, hey

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't really it)
the heat with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really it)
the heat with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't really it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

I'm disturbin' the streets
my mission but the way I live ain't no guarantees
Just of casualties sworn to municipalities
Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how eat

But I don't play it comes to my meat
Like The Isley Brothers leave 'em layin' between the
See we Get It Boyz and know we roll the heat
If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all don't want it)
the heat with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all really want it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

I'll put you lames in the place where you're restin'
And for that testin', you gon' meet the Smith and Wesson
'Cuz these bad niggas take no prisoners at war times
Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin' in your door

We're deep with the artillery, impose on spot
Plenty G's, plus, a G, I'll get your ass knocked
Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my
Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my plan

I start it but I finish it a true gun blazer
OGM and H-man, them true hell raisers
the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street
Stay with the heat
So we can it to the street, yo, bitch niggas

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't really it)
Keep the with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all really want it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)