Luyện nghe bài hát Bussin' No Discussin'

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

[Chorus:
Bussin discussin
People are niggaz is gunnin
are runnin because it was stunnin
Hearin the ambulance when it be in

Roll in the Chevy I know they dig that
In the compartment is where 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 wherever the at
Because I know I can get somethin that's good at
The dopefiends is gon' me where the kush at
Ain't got no cigarillo then the backwood at
walkin up and get a pistol in your face hoe
If you want an you better say so
Otherwise gon' have to stay low
I'm about to give this motherfucker a halo~!

Bodies droppin pistols we bustin our tecs
People scatterin around like it was a bomb
Got plenty ammunition, show me where ones at
So much terrorism they askin me 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 show you this dough about
That's what you motherfuckers get for havin an mouth

I'm killin new arrivals time I shoot a rifle
Leave you suicidal cause everything I do is
Displayin mo' evil than the preacher that 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 then 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
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 I COME UP
shit on the phonies when I COME UP
I'ma hit all the when I..

I lay you niggaz out tomorrow's outfit
You gettin me pissed, you niggaz about shit
Before you get me started I suggest you bitch
I got AR-15's to come up in yo' house
To tell yo' woman she look good in them jeans
Think it's butter I wanna cut her like a
Need to get at her but right now it's still a
I'd the thong, but right now for the microphone I'm still a fiend

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

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

With the shotty bring drama to you quarter leagues
Make mighty dollar if I gotta transport a ki
Call me Ali Baba cause I'm 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 and a casket
A couple of glocks, to kill off any cause of
have the calico but you broke cause you thought I had it