Luyện nghe bài hát Da Summa

Uh uhh, the 6 Mafia
Loungin' in the
Finna' give a little demonstration
Of how we kick it in the M-town
Finna' drop somethin' like

See in Memphis, them playaz be kind of like back
In some clean ass rides, in the sack, I'm blowin' the pack
Hittin' the park about three, sometimes a little
The last day of the week and couldn't any greater
They leavin' the park and hittin' the Park strip, ride
The South skatin' ring later on that night

We in the lot bumpin' our rap tapes
Paul and Juicy part 2, and for another one, hey, couldn't wait
We back at the sweatin' into the room
as [unverified] in every scenes we use
Straight the 4 track, two and simple cassette
That's through a mode

Now time to hit the stereos stores and collect
We at the club Friday's and Saturday's special request
Me and Juice Man hit the tables, ,Scarecrow rock the stage
Bangin' so bunk, there some fools always start a fight
They usually us close up early that night, in da summa
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we just
Ridin' through the with my homies
smoked out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' through the hood my homies
smoked out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we just
Ridin' the hood with my homies
Gettin' out
In da

my grooves, we just ride
Ridin' through the hood with my
smoked out
In da

off red dog, as we bump through the mystic fog
Me, Scarecrow, Crunchy, Skinny G, and all my call
Fly got his in the sky as we chiefin' blunts
Black Glocks that's in the ride fiendin' for a

Some Tanqueray grab my yey mess with [unverified]
That's how we did it since I was a troubled kid
But we don't stop cuz our heart is pumpin' blood thunder
No man up in the trauma, is broken In Da Summa

Some of the Scarecrow want the
Till the sun sets me ease, until the night fall
Rise up to the darkness, listen to noises in the streets
Grab my Uzi up Indonesia, 6 fill need my

Don't want me black khaki slacks and me black
And my gats in case I had to dig up a plot of dirt
Then hit Paul up on his home, tell him to his slow ass on
So we can hit the honey comb the ganja's gone, Da Summa

my grooves, we just ride
Ridin' through the hood my homies
smoked out
In da

my grooves, we just ride
Ridin' through the with my homies
smoked out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' through the hood with my
smoked out
In da

my grooves, we just ride
Ridin' through the hood with my
Gettin' out
In da

the E and J, Koop, then let's take a ride and shoot
To the high school, Side where the playaz rule
I'm scopin' all the freaks, with weave and a sexy switch
"Can I get ya numba?"
"I man"

Well, I'm a trick
Ballin' down violent time, one on my mind
If they pull me I be hopin' they don't find the nine
Made enough from to holla at Blac and Cam
Chiefin' on the blunts in the slangin' balla', yeah

Couldn't forget my roadie big Kurt, Swally, and
Pat and the [unverified] shootin' teflon
Just a few homies who I up in the hood with me
And the ones in Orange Blossom University, yeah

It's late and I'm ballin' down Elvis street
Blowin' my horn, to get this girl attention in front of me
'Cuz everyday I'm out there tryin' to get a number
That's how the Juice is in da

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' through the hood with my
Gettin' out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' through the hood my homies
Gettin' out
In da

my grooves, we just ride
Ridin' the hood with my homies
smoked out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' through the hood my homies
Gettin' out
In da

how we do it, so that's how it is
The Three 6 in the house for the '95
Straight from the M-town The
DJ Paul, Lord Infamous the
The Koopsta Knicca and Crunchy
We out