Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Em Down

Buck em (repeat 16X)
Verse Buckshot Shorty *
To the weak, what we do, em down, word life
Each and nigga whenever I'm in the sight
Let my nigga Jewel peep your style for your
Then I kick a verse and take a at the God
God hit them niggaz with a verse quick
C'mon God niggaz is all on your
You know what say about niggaz who ride dicks
Upstate niggaz become chicks, word
I bullshittin, ask my nigga Buff
On the streets he was tough locked up he was stuff
Shit is hot, to Ma Duke
and get the loot from the man kick his ass with my
Shorty with the Shots that I Buck fuck with
gang hanger with the double-edged
And I got clingin my drawers
Niggaz fake I'ma bust a cap fuck I'm breakin jaws
I'ma bring it to your like, wind
Fill fuckin lungs up with all the bullshit from within
But I'ma put it so parlay
To the weak in Bucktown all we do
Buck em (repeat 32X)
Two: Buckshot Shorty
Niggaz tell me when I kick it
Although my shit is wicked, it's all the blunts and how I lick
it
Or how I a nigga in the mug
the slug leavin white chalk all on a pitch black rug
You couldn't tell me other word to
I was fifteen runnin around I was the real street lover
On the corner out shootin the
up, gettin nice, talkin bout a heist
GQ up to one-two-five
Push up on a shorty lookin live on the
I get the time of day when I was Little K
Now you call me Buck so lips wanna puck?
Fuck bitch, I know your X amount of thoughts
But they call me Buckshot Shorty cause I no shorts
Word to the shell my chest
Big up to all de massive pon deck
So if you see a weak speak to that bastard
Or I'ma hit his ass with the plastic
Word life, I bullshittin
Buck em (32X)
Three: Buckshot Shorty
When I was in I was a mack
Shorty was strapped with a contact
knapsack, filled with the that I G'd
and a bag of weed, yes indeed
A mad little nigga up on em all
Fly as hell, hit the park the wall
And all the older people Shorty's a bad-ass
but youse a smart little nigga so you gonna
They knew the and they knew the rhyme woulda
hit you in at least years, so I came to split ya
in the nine-three it's all me
Ninety-four ninety-five that's my fuck it I'm takin over
In nineteen-ninety-eight I couldn't
To get all my niggaz and do from state to state
Now I'm the motherfucker that's instructions
Fuckin with them niggaz on productions
to Bucktown, U.S.A.
Where the weak niggaz get their ass played
em down (repeat 32X)
Outro: Shorty
Aiyyo, this is goin out to all the niggaz
who buck the bullshit, you know what I'm sayin?
On the real, rest in peace to my Buttah
in Coney Island, shit is mad real out
you know what I'm Buckshot Shorty
F-T, my DJ Evil Dee
Mr. Walt, all my in the motherfucker
you know what I'm sayin? mad blunts
and just chillin. So buck down the bullshit in
ninety-four, ninety-five, is ours
Moon, we out