Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Bounce

(Eightball)
Whats the
Whats up with a nigga, up in dis here
Fa
Historic hits, like Ali's fist
the world
Get freaked by a bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got girl
Got doe, got something to blow
You get like that, gimme head in the Benz
I love a that suck dick like that
Dirty, Southern
through yo' city
2000 Rocketship sittin' on chrome 20's
Choppin', collar poppin', platinum
Space Age 4 Eva means that we not be stoppin' (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik collaboration the nation
Hittin' licks, shawty me and my so official with it
pimpin', ain't no playin' when we step 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,
Everybody up in let me see ya
Bounce,
If a nigga trippin we gone them heaters
Buck,
Dime let me see you make that ass

(MJG)
I'm a killer the mic
Before I get with the gun
was the birth
Tell a was the worst
You can't fuck the one
Nigga take ya foot out ya
Get ya ass off the
MJG bringin the heat when droppin' this beat
I know that can rap, but I'ma rock this beat
'em off with dope seeds
The nigga with the of dis
to coast to hit
Roll the shit, the shit
Kept
Then put it on tape again
I got a of Hen
of Gin
A for now
And a for then
it ???
Take it down shot for
You got Coniyak its not the spine
I got a of hoes
Matter a fact a nigga smackin'
up mack them hoes
If you a platinum hoe, You gotta keep the bitch
Don't stop and them hoes
A lot of be claimin' to pimp
And a whole lot of pimpin' a nigga be talkin' about
But when a bitch tell a nigga to spend money
The mothafuckas be walkin 'em out
Takin 'em home, givin 'em cheese, 'em please
Talkin' he'll take my ki's, big trick
See I was to pimp for this shit
MJG equipped for shit
Ain't no niggas in found time
Fake ass is scared of my rhyme
Pimp tight, a bitch quick
niggas 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' niggas ain't no
So me to the front of the
an MP and piano chords
Gettin' to my evil ways
Lick him 3 times, he pay
Sidetrack, forgot your
It's a 10 to 4 bet that you ain't gonna forget
Get peeps up off my cheese
Put your money in the pot, go
See the bright red just die
Shoot a whole meal, I just try
18 thou with the jewelery on the
When I hit a don't flex no more
Gamblin', tryin' to get up out the hood
Nothin' but scavengers and the bettin' ain't
Show me where it's sunny at, where it's at
Hoes with the polished toes, I'm a cat
Tip toe blow walkin' on a raft
Put that shit back in ya pocket I sniff that
I'm for the bud, and the brew
and some X with a broad with some thug in her
(Got Sex) 6 uniforms all on my
I was gone chill to, didn't peep that
Had to be something else to them irate
Give a nigga a minute let me the slate
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 don't wanna see, I feel you

(Chorus 2x)