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 kill your mother, brother
Buzzin', the speakers and the be (Bzzz)
three or four of your cousins like it's (Bzzz)

"He ain't really from the hood
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 better all findin,
man brought my nine
Sixth man off my (I'm off!)
Industry off my grind
Centipede leg niggaz me (Follow me!)
nigga, off that liquor
Walk back by him, lead to the head, niggaz off my mind
Go ahead nigga, talk crime shh
Talk that, spark that shh, walk that fine
to be caught in a chalk outline
Line, in between, talk and sparkin' nine
Entire get bought, like ???
I am, the scatter that rather by triumph
niggaz back, we giants
David slapped by Goliath
means that I am, him
But that mean ???
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 shootin' that chatter proof
In a puddle of some of fabulous new science (new science)
I am (Bzzz)

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

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

Everything y'all I'm touchin'
2]
'Ready die, fuck em
hustler, dude in a tank
We will do it til the ends
Do it when noon
Do a clown, now who a do a nigga can't
Do it til noon again
Do it til it's new
Do it til he prove to you, who to you,
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 leavin sooner than you think
The party ain't til I'm losin' my drink
Imma couple up from hollerin' "Oo I can't!"
Up and at em', til tomorrow while I my fate
There be that I pay while I move wit' my rank (yeah)
Move my weight (yeah)
Do ain't playin' (yeah)
There player, only shoes 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, need invisible legit business
The minute, the hits is out I figured get it
The fickle now admits, just as I it
I'm as sick as "Good Lord, just 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 like him either. kill him"
Ya'll sound crazy (Bzzz)

Buzzin', my names and the be (Bzzz)
Buzzin', the speakers and the be (Bzzz)
Buzzin', til I your mother, your brother
three or four of your cousins like nothin' (Bzzz)
"He really from the hood nigga

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

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