Luyện nghe bài hát Bustin Back

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

1

Mutha fuckaz at, war, an they line up at the
Nigga you robbin me for, bailin with the killaz
Took a shot at the door, nigga you ain't
Ain't no art of war, fuck war
We can take it to the streets, muthafuck bone an it's on we meet
Never ride alone 'cause I one deep
Black on me like a sheep, I creep
In the mist of the fog through the dark at your home in city
It's a pity you fuck with the chi
if I die, then you got, dot to the dot to the dot
An why, you fuckin with the bitch killa
Like a lethal pilla, an the 9 like a phat philla
'cause I'm a straight at war, nigga fuck a bone
Every bitch come ride wit a grown nigga, zone nigga
into my zone, nigga feel tha vibe of a chrome
Infared 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 wit a bat time to war play
Nigga hoes, an yo wife too, fuck yo an your rap
An yo style an yo too
no tellin what we might do
Rap-a-lot muthafucka, an I'm down with the crew
An now I call for the 2
Split yo muthafuckin head down the center like atomic
Boom! did yo an you like who
Switch bitch 'fore you ask what which you die soon

(chorus 2x)

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

2

Nigga what's all that 'fo
Steady mackin tough, but we know 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, clip wit a bully, stop I kill
Just pull it, clone what
An leave yo whole click get
Fuck left bone stuck, bone fucked
All your boys bone duck, what was that
Children fo tellin 'cause we be goin to work
chi town cap peela
Hit 'em up for knockin the world for a
Yo punk don't so you better get a little
Nigga want war pack the atf out
Yo whole gun started killin bitch faster, I hit the out
Get the out, I get the gas out, then we mashed out
Nigga, out, mash out, hit the next bitch
An shout now from the lexus
Fuck bone 'cause on in my city, so stick it, stick it
it, stick it, bitch now what?

3

I'm sick of all bullshit
Watch a muthafucka flip, when I pull it
wait til I see you, to bad I wouldn't wanna be you
An ain't no creep too, blast yo ass wit a three-two
My gonna meet you, bone
Thug ass harmonies, you can't wit the chi town armory
Hit 'em all when they wit these
Caulk an puff the weed, so keep yo eyes on the master 3
Come out an let us see, how much laughter can be
When you come here from that east
For fuckin wit the wrong cat, me in yo hoes lap
An what you lookin for, you gonna
Losin in my gold gat
In full ass do you do you hoes laugh
I your high on green, you messed
Pass out all 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 remotivated wit a 10
Masked assassin blastin, mutha fuckaz passion
Bullets crash we them thangs
So seen hoes who strain
I can hear they prayin, none of y'all bitches adapt to pain
Well if you can't pick up pain, up pain
Say my name, a to the k
On that note I close yo casket bastard
That flower shit 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 guns an
Ain't do the po's, yo click ain't too hard
Our to serve a bitch
Only chi town do run it like this
Only chi town do run it like this
chi town niggaz do run it like this
Take yo wig, flip you bitch, our roads
We'll break your souls, like triple darkness they say we
My 9 millimeter, oh shit, 1 clip, 2
An leave yo crew sick my dick
An you hot ones, my niggaz be hollerin hot ones
Dig my shit then I shot one, that mean I got one
That all you bitches better dodge for
You want pocket, yo strap(strap) fo life(life)

(chorus 4x)