Luyện nghe bài hát Buzzin'

Da 5'9"]
Yeah!
Welcome to the M.I.C niggaz!
We niggaz!
two!
Oh yeah, by the way, know what 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 speakers and the be (Bzzz)
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)
1]

Buzz him, I with them choppas all day
I you to pop a
Blocka, I'm off my
I've lost my
Silent, you all findin, Hoffa
man brought my nine
Sixth man off my (I'm off!)
Industry heads off my
Centipede leg niggaz me (Follow me!)
Yeah nigga, off that
Walk back by him, spit to the head, niggaz off my mind
Go ahead nigga, that crime shh
Talk that, that nine shh, walk that fine
Rhymin' to be caught in a chalk
Line, in between, talk and sparkin' that
teams get bought, like ???
I am, battling the scatter that by triumph
niggaz back, we giants
David gettin' slapped by
means that I am, him
But that don't ???
In the back chillin', that'll be
The gatling's, ???
You have to be blind, to not see the and green sign
Peekin' at no matter who's
I done had it in babblin'
he'd be leavin the baddest dude lyin'
I am that dude shootin' that chatter proof iron
In a puddle of sort of fabulous new science (new science)
I am (Bzzz)

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

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

Everything y'all love I'm
2]
'Ready die, fuck em
Bonafide hustler, dude in a
We do it til the music ends
Do it it's noon
Do a clown, undo now who a do a can't
Do it til noon again
Do it til it's new
Do it til he to you, who to you, can't
no more, no tool, no shank
No rules, no don't do's in the
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 my fate
There be dudes that I pay while I move wit' my (yeah)
wit' my weight (yeah)
Do ain't playin' (yeah)
There lonely player, only in the paint
Imma go until there's no room in the bank
I'm y'all niggaz, sittin' on tall figures
Til the law, invisible legit small business
The minute, the hits is out I y'all get it
The fickle now admits, as I spit it
I'm as sick as "Good Lord, just him
Get a load of him. Hits is hittin like hitlaw done did 'em"
The next villian, tap the next to you
Tell him, "I don't him either. Let's kill him"
Ya'll niggaz crazy (Bzzz)

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

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

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