Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

Bring da 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)

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

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

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

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

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all really want 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)

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)

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

That you reach, if you listen I'll teach
Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I
Whether East or West, envision a check
That my pay, I'm a predator, hey

So my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today
keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place
Bet you won't stay
the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey

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

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
not fuck 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 want 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 visions of casualties sworn to
Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward 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 with the heat
If money got a problem, him he gon' get beat

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)

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

I'll put you lames in the where you're eternally 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 in your door time

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

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

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)

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all really want 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)