Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Fuck With Us (Bonus Track)

by: [email protected] *

* corrections to the typist

(Krayzie)]
Oh shit!
these niggas can't for this shit nigga, trust me!
that nigga, it's mothafuckin K in my Leathaface (uh-huh)
in mothafucker, yeah (once again, it's on)
Represent that (don and dewel)

It's the on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline
(K-mon, Bone, Thugline, Two-Thousand)
It's the on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline
(Everybody start takin fake thugs about the game, yeah)

[Verse 1:
As the sky darking, automatics a sparking
Would you killed for the paper I'll be a full hater
I just found to love ya a bitch ass niggas
When they come around when I sneeze to play me and I squeeze
To pull to ya back - maybe one of your
Riding nigga another dick is what I disgrace
You can take it how you want it nigga you know who you
You know talent ass plus you're far from the star
You just outta work nigga playing it row
But I'ma show you how I can do when my heart gets
You can this right gentleman and battle with his
or we can take this to the to get it some gangsta shit
Niggas loves to prepare for the riot
ride for the Thugline, the Fed no man forgot
I'ma continue to get money nigga I know 'bout you
But I'm straight out of the bricks, mothafucker I you knew

- 2x]
If we roll, we roll, get fo', die
Yes you know, fo' sho' right high
If we roll, take natch in sky on
Real killas gon' die, fuck with us

(Talking)]
Yeah, it's baby
Real mothafuckers thugs in this...

2: Krayzie]
We got this mothafucka tazz
and all bustas like they stole some (stole some)
Two-thousand and mo' my money relation change row some, nigga
and away but I'm feeling alittle bigger, alittle cocky
It ain't breast broad shit - but a gauge
Nigga wanna get yo' Leatherface to get it inside of
Mentalities got a few of 'em inside
so they can 'em kill a nigga
Fuck you, if you ain't a Thugline - who gives a about you?
can run Leatherface
all of you niggas with lagging
It's - past with this
Pick for and blast with this
And did it for nigga come for something
Because I'ma mad at weapons right HERE
And mamacita and gimme the heat, hot cocked and ready to
and got FIRE we FIRE
And where are my thugs at? Where the fuck are my at?
Find of fake duck us and who you put your gun at?
Thugs for life, this shit is in my Blood for
And I'ma Bust for mine

- 2x]
If we roll, we roll, get fo', die
Yes you know, fo' sho' place right
If we roll, natch in sky on public
Real gon' die, can't fuck with us

[Verse 3: Dre]
Say now, is it match fo' and mo'
Feeliated with the man ah! my open do'
prove - fo' and mo', fisting charge
Take the torch - you with it
Real dough and ?? ninning, the top and side with it
Can't fuck with us - it real
Soldi' still coming for the hill, road is blood in dollar deal
For the goodness and get killers in my red
Fed they fond - cause man I ask used to crazy

Killers, Killers - to ride down to the high
We ballers, ballers - when desper in yo' mind
Too much that you for, when the bitch made niggas in yo' wig
or we Ki' Poul - that's to be here to get it to the end

Say now, here where we sees in my clique the house
to close the is who we bitch - on the dick, get yo' mo' shit
Wannabe rappers plannin gangsta now - sash po's, hell
Most caminion Hell No! you ever get fuck these hustlas

- 5x]
If we roll, we roll, get fo', die
yes you know, fa sho place high
If we roll, natch in sky on public
Real gon' die, can't fuck with us

{Talking}]
F'real nigga, I don't wanna be fucked the Thugline nigga
Off to the mothafuckin real
Mothafuckin is too hard goin' on nigga
Straight from the god streets
Yeah, my mothafuckin nigga is in mothafucker in Thugline, nigga
Rest in peace to all the niggas fuck with me
and them in mothafuckin Thugline nigga
Don't let us be the niggas you runnin' to yo' on god damn nigga
I'm just gon' tell you
And fuck every mothafuckin body, crazy.. city..
You niggas see what kind of mothafuckin niggas be hears, right
Two-thousand nigga, sunshit down in this mothafucka
We don't a fuck about ya
Runnin' mothafucka mouth in this shit {*Laughs*}
And that's nigga
Got us say what's up to them niggas who put shit togetha
Y'knowwahtI'msayin', much to them niggas
Samposted, Manhouse and Heatvisions in mothafucka
Ehh, what's up to my mothafuckin Squad nigga, Records
Shut your ass down, like I told ya nigga, Fuck what ya
shit is real! {*Repeats and fades*}