Luyện nghe bài hát Buck 'Em

(Fuck 'em)
Damn this sound low then
in my earphones
Alright, yeah, that's it, right nigga

As as the bass hits your dome
Dogg grabs the chrome
And gets in your system, off rhymes
Like a pistol, fuckin' your off
With this blow, hoe, that hoe make me rich
Dogg, please won't you break that biach

I'm in the game getting my dough and fuck
Any motherfucker say it ain't so, do it to 'em be young
'Cause on the real dogg, you the hardest we know
We shakin' 'em off, 'em off
Shot him in his and now they takin' him off

Here's a shout out to with quad out
Fool we should have got out, now you popped out
I'm not out to diss but to get my
And smash pass with cash and the spliff now pass the fifth

For real nigga did you me, ya heard?
You ran up and got served, ha, ha
Now ain't that a
(What, what?)
You to get up off of that bullshit, c'mon

(Fuck 'em, 'em)
beast to four green
Dirty or clean nigga, the is all green
(Fuck 'em, 'em)
Cock it ya know me
Every nigga the same behind a stocking cap

(Fuck 'em, 'em)
Shit on waisted, see death
Then be locked down in metal
(Fuck 'em, 'em)
Don't make a
in the hood is still broke and can't fix it
(Fuck 'em)

The is set
(Set)
And it's a million bitch 'bout to straight get wet
I walk 'em all in the street, 'em
I cuff they hands and blind they
And hog tie feet, fuck 'em

With no remorse cut 'em down
Love the way we shut em down, it ain't funny now
Used to be my pal, nigga wet and bloody now
Nigga, where your homies now? them niggas funny style

'em, it's 'bout to get shitty now
Doggy 'bout to get him now 'cause you sit him down
Nigga up now, you act like a bitch
You to get fucked you trick ass snitch

Fuck 'em, boy we on a rampage, up this damn stage
Yeah, still a G thang, slammin' doors, slappin' hoes
'Cuz fuck videos, I get a for shows
If you ain't got the papers, I ain't got the to sit
And chat the motherfucking vapors, biach,
Don't trip you need to raise up off of that bullshit, c'mon

(Fuck 'em, 'em)
Young beast to green
Dirty or nigga the money is all green
(Fuck 'em, 'em)
it back ya know me, every nigga look
The behind a stocking cap

(Fuck 'em, 'em)
Shit on waisted, see death
Then be locked down in bracelets
(Fuck 'em, 'em)
Don't make a
in the hood is still broke and can't fix it
(Fuck 'em)