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 and the jeeps be (Bzzz)
or four of your cousins like it's nothin' (Bzzz)

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

Buzz him, I ride with choppas all day
I you to pop a
Blocka, I'm off my
lost my mind
Silent, you all findin, Hoffa
Sick man brought my
man off my pine (I'm off!)
Industry off my grind
leg niggaz follow me (Follow me!)
Yeah nigga, off liquor
Walk by him, spit lead to the head, niggaz off my mind
Go ahead nigga, talk that shh
that, spark that nine shh, walk that fine
Rhymin' to be caught in a outline
Line, in between, talk and sparkin' nine
Entire get bought, like ???
I am, battling the scatter rather by triumph
Breakin' back, we giants
David slapped by Goliath
means that I am, him
But that don't ???
In the chillin', that'll be quiet
The gatling's, ???
You to be blind, to not see the black and green sign
Peekin' at no matter who's
I done had it in babblin'
Readin' he'd be leavin the dude lyin'
I am that dude quietly shootin' that proof iron
In a puddle of some of fabulous new science (new science)
I am (Bzzz)

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

"He really from the hood nigga
If I catch him in the I'ma" (Bzzz)
him

Everything love I'm touchin'
2]
'Ready gone die, em
hustler, dude in a tank
We do it til the music ends
Do it it's noon
Do a clown, undo now who a do a nigga
Do it til noon again
Do it til it's new
Do it til he to you, who to you, can't
Flow no more, no tool, no
No rules, no do's in the blanks
Oh no (Oh no!) go assumin' who you think, gon' blow
Won't be leavin here sooner you think
The party ain't over til I'm losin' my
couple dollars up from hollerin' "Oo I can't!"
Up and at em', til while I choose my fate
There be dudes that I pay while I move wit' my (yeah)
Move wit' my (yeah)
Do ain't playin' (yeah)
There lonely player, shoes in the paint
Imma go until no more room in the bank
I'm y'all niggaz, sittin' on tall figures
Til the law, need invisible legit small
The minute, the is out I figured y'all get it
The fickle now admits, as I spit it
I'm as sick as "Good Lord, hear him
Get a good load of him. Hits is hittin like done did 'em"
The next villian, tap the next to you
him, "I don't like him either. Let's kill him"
Ya'll niggaz crazy (Bzzz)

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

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

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