Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Bounce

(Eightball)
Whats the
Whats up with a nigga, up in dis here
Fa
Historic hits, nigga like Ali's
Rock the
Get freaked by a different bunch hot girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to
You wanna get that, gimme head in the Benz
I love a chick that suck dick that
Dirty, gritty
through yo' city
2000 sittin' on some chrome 20's
Choppin', poppin', platinum droppin'
Space Age 4 Eva means that we will not be (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik collaboration the nation
Hittin' licks, shawty me and my so official with it
Poetic pimpin', no playin' when we step up in it
Like this, go all out nigga don't be to bust
Futuristic, what you 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 make them
Buck,
pieces let me see you make that ass

(MJG)
I'm a killer the mic
I get buck with the gun
1-9-7-2 was the
Tell a nigga was the
You can't fuck the one
Nigga ya foot out ya mouth
Get ya ass off the
MJG bringin the heat Quik droppin' this beat
I know that ya'll can rap, but rock this beat
Breakin 'em off with dope
The nigga with the of dis
Coast to to hit
Roll the shit, the shit
somkin'
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 its not the spine
I got a of hoes
Matter a a nigga smackin' hoes
up mack them hoes
If you a platinum hoe, You gotta keep workin' the
Don't stop and relax them
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 some money
The mothafuckas still be 'em out
'em home, givin 'em cheese, beggin 'em please
Talkin' about take my ki's, big trick
See I was to pimp for this shit
MJG equipped for shit
Ain't no niggas in here found
Fake ass is scared of my rhyme
Pimp tight, break a bitch
Futuristic niggas take

(Chorus 2x)

(DJ Quik)
P-I-M-P
MJG and Q try
See me gettin' down Ball in the ??? with a palm full of smoke
Rappin' ain't no joke
So me to the front of the
With an MP and piano
back to my evil ways
Lick him 3 times, he pay
Sidetrack, your point
It's a 10 to 4 bet that you ain't gonna that
Get your up off my cheese
Put money in the pot, go squeeze
See the red dice just die
Shoot a meal, I might just try
18 thou with the on the floor
I hit a lick don't flex no more
Gamblin', scramblin' tryin' to get up out the
Nothin' but scavengers and the ain't good
Show me where it's sunny at, where 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 lookin for the bud, and the
and some X with a broad with some thug in her
(Got Sex) 6 uniforms all on my
I was chill to, they didn't peep that
Had to be else to make them irate
a nigga a minute let me clean the slate
No, I ain't sex with ya wife
No, I ain't make on ya life
Bitch, help me get my mind off shit with an ounce
I wanna see, I wanna feel you

(Chorus 2x)