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 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)

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

In all black clothes 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 this is, huh, a lifetime story
Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my riders me
Lay it down, and quit bumpin' your gums
no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs

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

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

That you can't reach, if you listen I'll
Of course I'm a beast on 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 it's possible for me to be today
I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the of your place
Bet you won't wanna
Keep the chrome in face, betta watch what you say, hey

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)
Betta not 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 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 of casualties sworn to municipalities
Got 'em after me a coward chose to speak on how I'll 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 with the
If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get

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

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

We're with the artillery, impose on your spot
Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get your ass
in a minivan, contraband in my hand
Find 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 some hell raisers
From the WMPG, Northside street
equipped with the heat
So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch

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)

da beef 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)