Luyện nghe bài hát Bussin' No Discussin'

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

Twista]
Bussin never
are runnin niggaz is gunnin
Killers are runnin it was stunnin
Hearin the ambulance when it be in

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

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

I'm killin new arrivals time I shoot a rifle
Leave you suicidal cause I do is vital
Displayin mo' evil the preacher that threw the bible
Win a Bentley don't think it's 'til I show you the title
In the car breakin up trees, me a lumberjack
You say you a then nigga where 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
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 I COME UP
shit on the phonies when I COME UP
I'ma hit all the homies I..

I lay you niggaz out like outfit
You gettin me pissed, you niggaz ain't about
Before you get me started I suggest you bounce
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 I'm still a fiend

I'm on the block servin up rock like Unitas
With niggaz we didn't really care if you like us
Vicious, so cold, that I be catchin
Still shit that's than any temperature on fahrenheit is
Gotta celsius just to say you felt me bust
Better be yo' healthiest 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 in with that let me take a lil' hit of the blig
pussy nigga right here wanna get rid of my nigz
He don't want it cause we got the chrome
And I make a nigga quit and go get him a gig
I'm buck I'm on a mission you better 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 like

With the shotty I'ma drama to you quarter leagues
Make that mighty if I gotta transport a ki
Call me Ali Baba cause I'm 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 have the calico but you broke you thought I had it