Luyện nghe bài hát Bussin' No Discussin'

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

[Chorus:
never discussin
People are niggaz is gunnin
are runnin because it was stunnin
Hearin the ambulance it be comin in

Roll in the Chevy I know they 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 town I go wherever the at
Because I where I can get somethin that's good at
The dopefiends is gon' show me the kush at
Ain't got no cigarillo then where the at
Come walkin up and get a pistol in face hoe
If you an autograph you better say so
everybody gon' have to stay low
Cause I'm about to give motherfucker a halo~!

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

I'm killin new arrivals time I shoot a rifle
Leave you cause everything I do is vital
Displayin mo' evil the preacher that threw the bible
Win a Bentley think it's mine 'til I show you the title
In the car up trees, call me a lumberjack
You say you a baller then nigga the hundreds at?
Get me in the club, it won't be of that
A 22 on my body like I'm a Dallas Cowboys running

[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 Benz when I UP
I'ma cop me a Beemer when I UP
I'ma shit on the phonies when I UP
I'ma hit all the homies I..

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

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

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

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