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 my motherfuckin' name is

Uh oh..

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

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

Buzz him, I ride with them all day
I you to pop a
Blocka, I'm off my
lost my mind
Silent, you all findin, Hoffa
Sick man brought my
Sixth man off my (I'm off!)
Industry off my grind
leg niggaz follow me (Follow me!)
Yeah nigga, off liquor
back by him, spit lead to the head, niggaz off my mind
Go ahead nigga, talk that shh
Talk that, spark that nine shh, walk fine
Rhymin' to be caught in a chalk
Line, in between, talk and sparkin' that
Entire get bought, like ???
I am, battling the scatter that by triumph
niggaz back, we giants
David gettin' by Goliath
That means I am, him
But that don't ???
In the back chillin', that'll be
The gatling's, ???
You to be blind, to not see the black and green sign
Peekin' at no matter eyein'
I had it here in babblin'
Readin' be leavin the baddest dude lyin'
I am that dude quietly that chatter proof iron
In a puddle of some sort of 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 like it's nothin' (Bzzz)

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

Everything love I'm touchin'
2]
'Ready die, fuck em
hustler, dude in a tank
We do it til the music ends
Do it when it's
Do a clown, now who a do a nigga can't
Do it til noon again
Do it til new again
Do it til he to you, who to you, can't
Flow no more, no tool, no
No rules, no don't in the blanks
Oh no (Oh no!) go assumin' who you think, gon' blow
Won't be here sooner than you think
The party ain't over til I'm losin' my
Imma dollars up from hollerin' "Oo I can't!"
Up and at em', til tomorrow while I choose my
There be that I pay while I move wit' my rank (yeah)
Move wit' my (yeah)
Do whoever playin' (yeah)
There lonely player, only in the paint
Imma go until there's no 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 y'all get it
The fickle now admits, just as I it
I'm as as "Good Lord, just hear him
Get a load of him. Hits is hittin like hitlaw done did 'em"
The next villian, tap the nigga to you
Tell him, "I don't like him either. Let's him"
Ya'll niggaz sound (Bzzz)

Buzzin', my names and the 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 hood

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

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