Luyện nghe bài hát Bussin' No Discussin'

Yo Twist!
Shit, niggaz out been talkin real sideways man
Shit... it's time to niggaz what's really hood

Twista]
Bussin discussin
People are runnin niggaz is
Killers are runnin it was stunnin
Hearin the when it be comin in

Roll in the Chevy Malibu I know dig that
In the compartment is where I hid that
Try to avoid wherever I see the at
Forty-fo' and black Calico when I push shit back
When I'm out of town I go wherever the at
Because I know I can get somethin that's good at
The dopefiends is gon' show me the kush at
Ain't got no then where the backwood at
Come walkin up and get a in your face hoe
If you want an autograph you say so
Otherwise everybody gon' to stay low
Cause I'm about to give this a halo~!

Bodies droppin poppin we bustin our tecs
People scatterin around like it was a threat
Got plenty ammunition, me where your ones at
So much they askin me where Saddam at
Like Bush I alarm 'em 'em let fire open out
Go catch him open choke him and try to smoke him out
Shit is serious I'ma show you what this dough
That's what you motherfuckers get for havin an mouth

I'm killin new arrivals every time I a rifle
Leave you suicidal cause everything I do is
Displayin mo' evil the preacher that threw the bible
Win a Bentley don't think it's mine 'til I show you the
In the car breakin up trees, me a lumberjack
You say you a baller then where the hundreds at?
Get me in the club, it be none of that
A 22 on my body like I'm a Cowboys running back

[Hook:
one in yo' leg if you RUN UP
Catch one in yo' if you RUN UP
one in yo' head if you RUN UP
You can end up if you RUN UP
I'ma cop me a Benz I COME UP
I'ma cop me a Beemer when I UP
I'ma on the phonies when I COME UP
I'ma hit all the homies I..

I lay you niggaz out like tomorrow's
You gettin me pissed, you ain't about shit
Before you get me started I you bounce bitch
I got AR-15's to up in yo' house with
To yo' woman she look good in them killer jeans
it's butter I wanna cut her like a guillotine
Need to get at her but right now it's a dream
I'd like the thong, but right now for the microphone I'm still a

I'm on the block servin up rock like Unitas
With killer niggaz we didn't really if you like us
Vicious, so cold, that I be laryngitis
Still shit that's hotter than any temperature on is
read celsius just to say you felt me bust
Better be yo' thinkin you can belt me up
All up in my face talkin 'bout you tell me WHAT
I ain't gon' be the one needin my homies to me up

Now come in with that let me a lil' hit of the blig
This pussy nigga right here wanna get rid of my
He don't want it cause we got the thing-a-ma-jigs
And I make a quit rappin and go get him a gig
I'm buck when I'm on a mission you watch how I do
You got what I so I'm creepin cause I got a rival
I'm as FUCK~! and money is the water bottle
Thinkin you hard to follow but I'm on you Polamalu

With the shotty I'ma bring drama to you quarter
Make that mighty if I gotta transport a ki
Call me Ali Baba cause I'm runnin with 40
and I be hotter than all the shorties be
32 automatic, yeah I call it magic
Two clips, 34 shots, pall and a casket
A couple of glocks, to kill off any of static
Didn't have the calico but you broke cause you I had it