Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Em Down

Buck em (repeat 16X)
Verse Buckshot Shorty *
To the weak, what we do, buck em down, life
Each and every nigga whenever I'm in the
Let my nigga Jewel peep your for your card
Then I kick a verse and a look at the God
God hit niggaz with a verse real quick
C'mon God niggaz is all on dick
You know what say about niggaz who ride dicks
Upstate become chicks, word life
I ain't bullshittin, ask my nigga
On the streets he was tough up he was sweet stuff
Shit is hot, to Ma Duke
and get the from the man kick his ass with my Timberland
Shorty with the Shots that I Buck with with
hanger with the double-edged banger
And I got niggaz clingin my
Niggaz fake I'ma bust a cap that I'm breakin jaws
I'ma bring it to your like, wind
Fill your fuckin lungs up with all the bullshit from
But I'ma put it back so
To the in Bucktown all we do everyday
Buck em (repeat 32X)
Verse Two: Buckshot
Niggaz tell me chill I kick it
my shit is wicked, it's all about the blunts and how I lick
it
Or how I shot a in the mug
with the slug leavin white chalk all on a 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 the dice
up, gettin nice, talkin bout a heist
GQ up to one-two-five
Push up on a shorty lookin on the prize
I couldn't get the time of day I was Little K
Now you call me Buck so your wanna puck?
Fuck that bitch, I know your X of thoughts
But they call me Shorty cause I take 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 motherfuckin
Word life, I bullshittin
em down (32X)
Verse Three: Buckshot
When I was in school I was a
Shorty was strapped a lyrical contact
knapsack, filled with the shit I G'd
and a nickel bag of weed, yes
A mad little runnin up on em all
Fly as hell, hit the park the wall
And all the older people sayin a bad-ass
but youse a smart little nigga so you last
They the time and they knew the rhyme woulda
hit you in at least four years, so I came to ya
in the nine-three all about me
ninety-five that's my years fuck it I'm takin over
In nineteen-ninety-eight I wait
To get all my niggaz and do shows from to state
Now I'm the motherfucker that's instructions
Fuckin them niggaz Beatminerz on productions
to Bucktown, U.S.A.
Where the niggaz get their shit ass played
Buck em (repeat 32X)
Outro: Buckshot
Aiyyo, is goin out to all the real niggaz
who buck down the bullshit, you know what I'm
On the real, rest in to my nigga Buttah
in Coney Island, shit is mad real out
you know what I'm sayin? Shorty
Five F-T, my DJ Dee
Mr. Walt, all my niggaz in the
you what I'm sayin? Smokin mad blunts
and just chillin. So down the bullshit in ninety-three
ninety-four, ninety-five, is ours
Moon, we out