Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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

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

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

In all black like the Grim Reaper
It's G.I.B. and I'm my keeper
Rich will chop his fingers with the axe
These trick-ass cowards be wearin' tampax

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

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all really 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)

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 don't really it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

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

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

So where's my prey 'cuz possible for me to be poppin' today
keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place
Bet you wanna stay
Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch you say, hey

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 don't want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't want 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 [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the
Money's my but the way I live ain't no guarantees
Just of casualties sworn to municipalities
Got 'em after me 'cuz a chose to speak on how I'll eat

But I play when 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

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

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

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't really it)
Keep the heat 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'll put you lames in the place where you're eternally
And for that player-hatin' testin', you meet the Smith and Wesson
'Cuz these bad block niggas no prisoners at war times
Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin' in your time

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

I start it but I finish it a true gun blazer
OGM and H-man, them some true hell
From the WMPG, Northside street
Stay with the heat
So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch

da beef to the streets
(Y'all really want 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 to the streets
(Y'all don't want it)
Keep the 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)