Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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

I'm a bad block crook out hurr wild
to run up on your ass Tommy gun style
Call me One-eyed since I sleep with my clothes
Make money 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 chop his fingers with the axe
These cowards should be wearin' tampax

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

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

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

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

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

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

da beef 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)

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)

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 don't when it comes to my meat
Like The Isley leave 'em layin' between the sheets
See we Get It Boyz and know we with the heat
If got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat

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

da beef 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)

I'll put you lames in the place where eternally restin'
And for that player-hatin' testin', you meet the Smith and Wesson
'Cuz these bad block take no prisoners at war times
Respect mine, I'll have kickin' in your door time

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

I don't start it but I finish it a true gun
OGM and H-man, them some true raisers
the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street
Stay equipped 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 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)

da beef to the streets
(Y'all really want it)
the heat 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)