Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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

I'm a bad block crook out runnin' wild
'Bout to run up on ass Tommy gun style
Call me Willy since I sleep with my clothes
Make money with my partners as I my foes

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

ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story
Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my before me
Lay it down, muthafucka and quit your gums
no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs

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

Bring da to the streets
(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)

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

That you can't reach, if you I'll teach
Of course I'm a beast on them I release
Whether East or West, I'll a check
my show 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 [Incomprehensible] in the home of place
Bet you won't wanna
Keep the chrome in face, betta watch what you say, hey

da beef 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 really it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da 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 want it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

I'm [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the
my mission but the way I live ain't no guarantees
Just visions of casualties sworn to
Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward to speak on how I'll eat

But I don't 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 get beat

Bring da 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)

Bring da to the streets
(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'll put you in the place where you're eternally restin'
And for player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the Smith and Wesson
'Cuz bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times
Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin' in door time

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

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

Bring da 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)

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 really it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)