Luyện nghe bài hát Bussin' No Discussin'

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

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

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

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

I'm new arrivals every time I shoot a rifle
Leave you cause everything I do is vital
mo' evil than the preacher that threw the bible
Win a Bentley don't think mine 'til I show you the title
In the car breakin up trees, call me a
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 Dallas 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
cop me a Benz when I COME UP
I'ma cop me a Beemer when I UP
shit on the phonies when I COME UP
I'ma hit all the homies I..

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

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

Now come in with let me take a lil' hit of the blig
This nigga right here wanna get rid of my nigz
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 better how I do
You got I want so I'm creepin cause I got a rival
I'm thirsty as FUCK~! and money is the water
Thinkin you to follow but I'm on you like Polamalu

With the shotty I'ma bring drama to you leagues
that mighty dollar if I gotta transport a ki
Call me Ali cause I'm runnin with 40 thieves
30-somethin and I be than all the shorties be
32 shot automatic, yeah I call it
Two clips, 34 shots, pall bearers and a
A couple of glocks, to off any cause of static
Didn't have the calico but you broke cause you I had it