Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Bounce

(Eightball)
Whats the
Whats up with a nigga, up in dis here
Fa
hits, nigga like Ali's fist
Rock the
Get freaked by a different hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil'
Got lil' doe, got something to
You wanna get like that, gimme head in the
I love a that suck dick like that
Dirty, gritty
through yo' city
2000 Rocketship on some chrome 20's
Choppin', collar poppin', droppin'
Space Age 4 Eva that we will not be stoppin' (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ collaboration across the nation
Hittin' licks, shawty me and my niggas so with it
Poetic pimpin', ain't no playin' when we up in it
Like this, go all out nigga don't be scared to
Futuristic, what you need to do is catch up us

(Chorus 2X: Eightball)
Bounce,
Man get up on you feet and me get it
Crunk,
up in here let me see ya
Bounce,
If a nigga trippin we gone make heaters
Buck,
Dime pieces let me see you that ass

(MJG)
I'm a with the mic
I get buck with the gun
1-9-7-2 was the
Tell a was the worst
You can't fuck the one
Nigga take ya foot out ya
Get ya ass off the
MJG the heat when Quik droppin' this beat
I know that ya'll can rap, but I'ma rock this
'em off with dope seeds
The with the most of dis
to coast to hit
Roll the shit, Broke the
somkin'
Then put it down on again
I got a of Hen
of Gin
A for now
And a for then
it ???
Take it down for shot
You ain't got its not the spine
I got a stack of
Matter a fact a nigga smackin'
Straight up them hoes
If you a hoe, You gotta keep workin' the bitch
Don't and relax them hoes
A lot of niggas be to pimp
And a whole lot of what a nigga be talkin' about
But when a bitch a nigga to spend some money
The mothafuckas be walkin 'em out
Takin 'em home, givin 'em cheese, beggin 'em
Talkin' about take my ki's, big trick
See I was born to for this shit
MJG equipped for this
no niggas in here found time
Fake ass niggas is of my rhyme
Pimp tight, a bitch quick
Futuristic take shit

(Chorus 2x)

(DJ Quik)
P-I-M-P
MJG and Q try
See me gettin' down with Ball in the ??? with a palm full of
Rappin' ain't no joke
So me to the of the boards
an MP and piano chords
Gettin' to my evil ways
Lick him 3 times, he pay
Sidetrack, your point
a 10 to 4 bet that you ain't gonna forget that
Get peeps up off my cheese
Put your in the pot, go squeeze
See the red dice just die
a whole meal, I might just try
18 thou with the on the floor
I hit a lick don't flex no more
Gamblin', scramblin' to get up out the hood
Nothin' but scavengers and the bettin' good
Show me where it's sunny at, it's funny at
Hoes the polished toes, I'm a money cat
Tip toe blow walkin' on a rift
Put that shit in ya pocket I don't sniff that
I'm for the bud, and the brew
and some X with a broad with thug in her jewels
(Got Sex) 6 uniforms all on my
I was gone chill to, they didn't that
Had to be something else to make irate
Give a nigga a minute let me clean the
No, I ain't sex with ya wife
No, I ain't make threats on ya
Bitch, help me get my off this shit with an ounce
I wanna see, I wanna feel you

(Chorus 2x)