Luyện nghe bài hát Buy You Some

Whoo, ah, ah, ayahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
And you stop, ahh, ahh, word is bond, word is bond
Now introducing the from the ghetto
E Double and Too Short, the fuck you thought?

I with the ruckus, it's my thing when I swing
I'm born to mack, strapped, with the black gat
Who out there? I swear, boy, get touched
Roll up and catch a to the chest, so duck

I the talk, walk the walk, now nigga
Five hundred S driving hand on trigger
Crazy Lestat, my track record
Everything I touch is gold since eighteen old

So what that I roll the blunt
And puff the indo smoke in it, I trip in a
Crazy holy doctor holding me 'cause I be B
up like monopoly, nobody's stopping me

Dig it, Funkdafied like Brat, that?
I stick and on tracks while I smoke a twenty sack
Who said the E rock? That's bullshit
Suck my and get a big fat lick of my balls

You wanna brawl? I thought not
You might get down and stomped like Sasquatch
Your girl, Keith Sweat, I wanna fuck her
Psych, I already her

I got rhymes to your whole head swell up
an icepack homeboy shut the hell up
I rock the mic with Too Short, y'all niggaz know what's
Everything he goes platinum, yeah

I made a half a million in a
And every nigga on the got a tape playing me
You believe it? Erick Sermon, rolling with Short
from California all the way to New York

In big Benzes, up
Now we trying to all that east west stuff
We spent in the studio making funky tracks
Signed a bunch of niggaz with tight ass raps

like Father Dom, it's like Keith Murray
Making but it ain't no hurry
we all in it for the long run
I won't the studio until a song's done

And ain't nothing really hard getting my cash
A big phat with a million stash
You other niggaz got rap game distorted
Giving DATs to the label, straight getting

Claim you're getting but I can't tell
You rapping in my ear got me mad as hell
You talk a good but I don't believe in you
Be smoking lotta blunts but I got more weed you

I guess I see you on the in the meanwhile
face in the crowd plus some freestyle
Wishing you be in the light
pay me ten G's just to breathe on the mic
Bitch, Short Dawg putting it down with the E

Shh, you me of my phat gold chain
of y'all are just small change
Be a boss true true game, yeah, yeah
Dig this y'all, my music is

Atomic Dog, through the smog with Short Dawg
Ahh, quick with the trig be nimble
I shoot G Mob goes lifting through my window
Chik, chik, pow, how you me now?

The man in the mirror it don't get no
Short Dawg, the E Double and Breed we thick
girls in C.A.U. with the good power-U
Oww, is the key to fame

So I can live it up with the girls on Soul
The impact, major dough like Dave Justice
Yo Breed, Dawg, show em how we bust this

some true pioneers, don't forget it
Put the money on the table, split it
We got enough G's here to make us happy
Tell them fans we ain't running no factory
It's Short the real pimp of the century

get wet every time somebody mention me
I was known for my back in eighty-four
I want it all, what I keep stacking for
Have that a rapper never dreamed of having
And I can tell how to get it just keep rapping

a battle, headed for the new sun
So many to get paid, you got ta choose one
Now some of the ways to get paid out is running mouth
That street life keep me tight, I'm talking 'bout

Getting green, dolla, dolla y'all
on the real, something you can feel y'all
Many claim to have game but you can get on sale
But nothing they selling to you but Arbor and Gail

I Sprinkle Me homey 'cause I'm 'bout dollars and cents
And if you ain't hauling dollars, well, you holler
In FlintI'd rather dip dip dive, so
Get from the Great Lakes, West to Eastside

You tramp, trick, hach, I
if you ain't getting paid like this
The of the ATL paves my name
Spitting Mr. Macker izzer are you still in the

See, I gets paid by the of the cut
I've summoned by the cancer, to testify and bless
that, big mack, like scripture is a phat Kodeje?
So hide hoe from me

Southern ambassador, knocking at door
Leading a click that's true, knowing all fifty-two
See, all you tricks, behave
It's that Southern nigga mack from the city of the

I got the caul, yes, yes, y'all, so plant me
With the and them hoes and we can big ball
Yeah, now we four deep, double dosing
Relaxing and maxing to Short and beats

E Double, Dawg, Kool Ace
In the place and be all but bring you straight
Representing money, buy you some