Luyện nghe bài hát Bussin' No Discussin'

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

[Chorus:
never discussin
People are runnin is gunnin
Killers are runnin it was stunnin
the ambulance when it be comin in

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

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

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

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

I lay you out like tomorrow's outfit
You gettin me pissed, you ain't about shit
you get me started I suggest you bounce bitch
I got AR-15's to up in yo' house with
To tell yo' woman she look in them killer jeans
Think it's 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 a fiend

I'm on the block up rock like Johnny Unitas
With killer niggaz we didn't really care if you us
Vicious, so cold, that I be catchin
Still shit that's hotter any temperature on fahrenheit is
Gotta read celsius just to say you 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 be the one needin my homies to help me up

Now come in with that let me take a lil' hit of the
This pussy right here wanna get rid of my nigz
He don't it cause we got the chrome thing-a-ma-jigs
And I make a nigga 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 want so I'm creepin cause I got a
I'm thirsty as FUCK~! and money is the bottle
Thinkin you hard to but I'm on you like Polamalu

With the shotty I'ma bring drama to you leagues
Make mighty dollar 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 shot automatic, I call it magic
Two clips, 34 shots, bearers and a casket
A couple of glocks, to kill off any of static
Didn't have the calico but you cause you thought I had it