Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Bounce

(Eightball)
Whats the
Whats up with a nigga, Eightball up in dis
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, head in the Benz
I love a chick that suck dick that
Dirty, gritty
Bouncin' yo' city
2000 Rocketship sittin' on some chrome
Choppin', poppin', platinum droppin'
Space Age 4 Eva means that we will not be (Yea Yea)
Eightball, MJG, DJ Quik across the nation
Hittin' licks, shawty me and my so official with it
Poetic pimpin', ain't no playin' when we up in it
Like this, go all out nigga be scared to bust
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 we gone make them heaters
Buck,
Dime pieces let me see you make ass

(MJG)
I'm a killer the mic
Before I get with the gun
1-9-7-2 was the
Tell a nigga was the
You fuck with the one
Nigga ya foot out ya mouth
Get ya ass off the
MJG bringin the heat when Quik this beat
I know that ya'll can rap, but rock this beat
Breakin 'em off with seeds
The with the most of dis
Coast to to hit
Roll the shit, the shit
Kept
put it down on tape again
I got a of Hen
of Gin
A for now
And a for then
it ???
Take it shot for shot
You got Coniyak its not the spine
I got a stack of
Matter a fact a smackin' hoes
up mack them hoes
If you a hoe, You gotta keep workin' the bitch
Don't stop and relax them
A lot of niggas be claimin' to
And a whole lot of pimpin' what a nigga be about
But when a bitch a nigga to spend some money
The mothafuckas still be 'em out
Takin 'em home, 'em cheese, beggin 'em please
Talkin' about he'll take my ki's, big
See I was born to for this shit
MJG for this shit
no niggas in here found time
Fake ass niggas is scared of my
Pimp tight, break a bitch
Futuristic niggas shit

(Chorus 2x)

(DJ Quik)
unified
MJG and Q try
See me gettin' with Ball in the ??? with a palm full of smoke
Rappin' niggas no joke
So me to the of the boards
With an MP and piano
Gettin' back to my ways
Lick him 3 times, he pay
Sidetrack, forgot your
It's a 10 to 4 bet that you gonna forget that
Get your peeps up off my
Put money in the pot, go squeeze
See the bright red just die
Shoot a meal, I might just try
18 thou with the jewelery on the
When I hit a 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 at, where it's funny at
Hoes with the toes, I'm a money cat
Tip toe blow on a rift raft
Put that back 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 gone chill to, they peep that
Had to be something else to them irate
Give a a minute let me clean the slate
No, I ain't have sex ya wife
No, I make threats on ya life
Bitch, help me get my off this shit with an ounce
I wanna see, I wanna feel you

(Chorus 2x)