Luyện nghe bài hát Bustin Back

Motherfuckers bust at me, you better I'm bustin back (2x)

1

Mutha fuckaz at, war, an line up at the door
Nigga what you me for, bailin with the killaz
Took a shot at the door, nigga you know
Ain't no art of that war, war
We can take it to the streets, muthafuck bone an it's on when we
Never ride 'cause I roll one deep
Black four-five on me a sheep, I creep
In the mist of the fog through the dark at your home in city
It's a pity when you with the chi
if I die, then you got, dot to the dot to the dot
An why, 'cause you fuckin with the killa
Like a pilla, an smoke the 9 like a phat philla
'cause I'm a straight at war, nigga fuck a killa
Every bitch come ride wit a grown nigga, never zone
Step my zone, nigga feel tha vibe of a chrome
beam an it see that your gone
Not many men that'll kill in zone, we strong
Motherfucker wanna run up then on, lets go
An you been up to some, no
catch you on yo off day
Hit yo ass in the head wit a bat to war play
Nigga hoes, an yo wife too, yo bitch an your rap
An yo style an yo too
no tellin what we might do
Rap-a-lot muthafucka, an I'm down the right crew
An now I for the right 2
Split yo head down the center like like atomic
Boom! did yo dawg an you who
Switch bitch you ask what which would you die soon

(chorus 2x)

We some windaz, k-i-l-l, kill be
(mutha fuckaz bust at me, you better believe I'm back)

2

Nigga all that bluffin 'fo
Steady mackin tough, but we y'all some hoes
wrong to the sny or do or die,
The whole c-h-i roll
So what up bitch, you done up now, pal
Disrespect the town, clown
Step wit a fully, wit a bully, stop I gotta kill
Just gotta pull it, clone
An yo whole click get struck
Fuck around left stuck, bone fucked
All your boys hollerin duck, what was that
Children cryin fo tellin 'cause we be goin to
chi town cap peela
Hit 'em up for the world for a minute
Yo punk don't play so you get a little
want war pack the atf blast out
Yo whole gun started killin bitch faster, I hit the out
Get the cash out, I get the gas out, then we out
Nigga, dash out, mash out, hit the next
An shout right now the lexus
Fuck 'cause it's on in my city, so stick it, stick it
Stick it, stick it, bitch now

3

I'm sick of all this
Watch a full flip, when I pull it
Can't til I see you, to bad I wouldn't wanna be you
An ain't no doubt creep too, blast yo ass wit a
My four-five gonna meet you,
Thug ass harmonies, you can't wit the chi town armory
Hit 'em all they come wit these
Caulk an puff the weed, so keep yo eyes on the master 3
out an let us see, how much laughter jokes can be
When you here from that east 1999
For wit the wrong cat, seein me in yo hoes lap
An what you lookin for, you gonna
Losin in my gold gat
In ass do you muthafuckaz do you hoes laugh
I know your on green, you messed
out all stressed up, I'm at the end of the world so catch up
'cause we y'all keep in wit the masters
An I'm in it to win it, will I serve a
I'm my brothers keeper til i, die an deserve this

(chorus 4x)

4

Better be wit a mack 10
Masked blastin, killin mutha fuckaz passion
Bullets we load them thangs
So muthafuckaz seen hoes who
I can hear they voices prayin, none of bitches adapt to pain
Well if you can't pick up pain, up pain
Say my name, a to the k
On note nigga I close yo casket bastard
That flower thats high an drastic
Supposed to be, y'all bitches ain't to me, it was told to me
That y'all react to drama when it comes to an shit
Ain't do the po's, yo click ain't too hard
Our click to a bitch
Only chi town niggaz do run it this
Only chi niggaz do run it like this
Only chi town do run it like this
yo wig, flip you bitch, cross our roads
We'll your souls, like triple darkness they say we cold
My 9 millimeter, oh shit, 1 clip, 2
An leave yo whole crew my dick
An you hot ones, my niggaz be hollerin hot ones
Dig my shit I shot one, does that mean I got one
That all you bitches better dodge for
You want pocket, yo strap(strap) fo life(life)

(chorus 4x)