Luyện nghe bài hát Buck 'Em

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

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

I'm back in the game getting my and fuck
Any motherfucker that say it so, do it to 'em be young
'Cause on the dogg, you the hardest nigga we know
We shakin' 'em off, 'em off
Shot him in his face and now takin' him off

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

For real nigga did you hear me, ya
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)
Young beast to four
Dirty or nigga, the money is all green
(Fuck 'em, 'em)
Cock it back ya me
Every nigga look the same behind a cap

(Fuck 'em, 'em)
on waisted, rather see death
Then be down in metal bracelets
(Fuck 'em, 'em)
make a difference
Niggas in the is still broke and can't fix it
(Fuck 'em)

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

With no remorse cut 'em down
Love the way we shut em down, shit it funny now
Used to be my buddy pal, nigga wet and now
Nigga, where your homies now? them niggas funny style

Fuck 'em, 'bout to get shitty now
Doggy 'bout to get him now 'cause you better sit him
Nigga what up now, you act like a
You bound to get you trick ass snitch

Fuck 'em, boy we on a rampage, rippin' up damn stage
Yeah, it's still a G thang, slammin' doors, slappin'
fuck videos, I get a hundred for shows
If you got the papers, I ain't got the time to sit
And chat about the vapors, biach,
Don't even trip you to raise up off of that bullshit, c'mon

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

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