Luyện nghe bài hát Buzzin'

Da 5'9"]
Yeah!
Welcome to the M.I.C niggaz!
We niggaz!
two!
Oh yeah, by the way, y'all know what my motherfuckin' is

Uh oh..

I am (Bzzz)
Buzzin', my name and the be (Bzzz)
Buzzin', til I your mother, your brother
Buzzin', the speakers and the be (Bzzz)
three or four of your cousins like nothin' (Bzzz)

"He ain't really from the hood
If I him in the hood I'ma" (Bzzz)
1]

Buzz him, I ride them choppas all day
I you to pop a
Blocka, I'm off my
I've lost my
Silent, you all findin, Hoffa
Sick man brought my
Sixth man off my (I'm off!)
heads off my grind
Centipede leg follow me (Follow me!)
Yeah nigga, off liquor
Walk back by him, spit lead to the head, niggaz off my
Go nigga, talk that crime shh
Talk that, spark that nine shh, that fine
to be caught in a chalk outline
Line, in between, talk and sparkin' nine
teams get bought, like ???
I am, battling the scatter that by triumph
Breakin' back, we giants
David slapped by Goliath
That that I am, him
But that don't ???
In the chillin', that'll be quiet
The gatling's, ???
You have to be blind, to not see the black and green
Peekin' at no matter eyein'
I had it here in babblin'
Readin' he'd be leavin the dude lyin'
I am that dude quietly shootin' chatter proof iron
In a of some sort of fabulous new science (new science)
I am (Bzzz)

Buzzin', my and the streets be (Bzzz)
Buzzin', the and the jeeps be (Bzzz)
Buzzin', til I your mother, your brother
three or four of your cousins it's nothin' (Bzzz)

"He ain't really from the nigga
If I him in the hood I'ma" (Bzzz)
him

Everything y'all I'm touchin'
2]
'Ready gone die, em
Bonafide hustler, in a tank
We will do it til the ends
Do it when it's
Do a clown, undo now who a do a nigga
Do it til noon again
Do it til new again
Do it til he prove to you, who to you,
no more, no tool, no shank
No rules, no don't in the blanks
Oh no (Oh no!) won't go assumin' who you think, blow
be leavin here sooner than you think
The party over til I'm losin' my drink
Imma dollars up from hollerin' "Oo I can't!"
Up and at em', til while I choose my fate
There be that I pay while I move wit' my rank (yeah)
Move wit' my (yeah)
Do whoever playin' (yeah)
There lonely player, only shoes in the
go until there's no more room in the bank
I'm just niggaz, sittin' on tall figures
Til the law, need legit small business
The minute, the hits is out I figured get it
The fickle now admits, as I spit it
I'm as as "Good Lord, just hear him
Get a good load of him. Hits is like hitlaw done did 'em"
The villian, tap the nigga next to you
Tell him, "I don't him either. Let's kill him"
niggaz sound crazy (Bzzz)

Buzzin', my names and the be (Bzzz)
Buzzin', the and the jeeps be (Bzzz)
Buzzin', til I kill your mother, your
three or four of your cousins like it's (Bzzz)
"He ain't really from the nigga

If I catch him in the I'ma" (Bzzz)
him

Everything y'all love I'm
'Ready gone die, 'em (fuck em)