Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Bounce

(Eightball)
Whats the
up with a nigga, Eightball up in dis here
Fa
Historic hits, nigga like Ali's
Rock the
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 wanna get like that, head in the Benz
I love a chick that suck dick like
Dirty, gritty
Bouncin' through yo'
2000 Rocketship sittin' on some 20's
Choppin', collar poppin', platinum
Space Age 4 Eva that we will not be stoppin' (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik collaboration the nation
Hittin' licks, shawty me and my niggas so official it
Poetic pimpin', no playin' when we step up in it
Like this, go all out don't be scared to bust
Futuristic, you need to do is catch up with us

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

(MJG)
I'm a killer the mic
I get buck with the gun
1-9-7-2 was the
a nigga was the worst
You fuck with the one
Nigga ya foot out ya mouth
Get ya ass off the
MJG bringin the heat when Quik droppin' beat
I know that ya'll can rap, but rock this beat
'em off with dope seeds
The nigga with the of dis
Coast to to hit
Roll the shit, Broke the
Kept
Then put it down on tape
I got a of Hen
of Gin
A for now
And a fifth for
it ???
Take it down shot for
You ain't got Coniyak its not the
I got a of hoes
Matter a a nigga smackin' hoes
Straight up mack hoes
If you a platinum hoe, You gotta keep workin' the
Don't stop and them hoes
A lot of be claimin' to pimp
And a lot of pimpin' what a nigga be talkin' about
But a bitch tell a nigga to spend some money
The mothafuckas still be 'em out
Takin 'em home, givin 'em cheese, beggin 'em
Talkin' he'll take my ki's, big trick
See I was born to pimp for this
MJG equipped for shit
Ain't no niggas in here found
Fake ass is scared of my rhyme
tight, break a bitch quick
Futuristic niggas take

(Chorus 2x)

(DJ Quik)
unified
MJG and Q try
See me gettin' down with Ball in the ??? with a full of smoke
Rappin' ain't no joke
So me to the front of the
an MP and piano chords
Gettin' back to my evil
him 3 times, he gone pay
Sidetrack, forgot your
It's a 10 to 4 bet that you ain't gonna forget
Get peeps up off my cheese
Put money in the pot, go squeeze
See the bright red just die
Shoot a meal, I might just try
18 thou the jewelery on the floor
When I hit a lick don't no more
Gamblin', scramblin' tryin' to get up out the
but scavengers and the bettin' ain't good
Show me where it's at, where it's funny at
Hoes the polished toes, I'm a money cat
Tip toe blow walkin' on a rift
Put shit back in ya pocket I don't sniff that
I'm for the bud, and the brew
and some X with a broad with some in her jewels
(Got Sex) 6 all on my back
I was chill to, they didn't peep that
Had to be something to make them irate
Give a a minute let me clean the slate
No, I have sex with ya wife
No, I make threats on ya life
Bitch, help me get my mind off shit with an ounce
I don't see, I wanna feel you

(Chorus 2x)