Luyện nghe bài hát Da Summa

Uh uhh, the Three 6
Loungin' in the
Finna' give a little demonstration
Of how we kick it here in the
Finna' drop like this

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

We in the lot bumpin' our underground rap
Paul and Juicy part 2, and for another one, hey, couldn't wait
We back at the sweatin' into the room
W-30's as in every scenes we use
Straight from the 4 track, two and cassette
That's through a pimpsta's

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

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

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

Drunk off red dog, as we bump the mystic fog
Me, Scarecrow, Crunchy, G, and all my bothaz 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 little
That's how we did it since I was a troubled kid
But we don't stop cuz our heart is pumpin' like thunder
No man up in the trauma, head is broken In Da

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

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

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

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

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

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

the E and J, Koop, then let's take a ride and shoot
To the high school, North Side where the playaz
I'm scopin' all the freaks, some 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 over I be hopin' don't find the nine
enough from evergreen 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 grew up in the with me
And the ones in Orange Blossom University, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

how we do it, so that's how it is
The 6 Mafia in the house for the '95
Straight from the The Juice
DJ Paul, Lord Infamous the
The Knicca and Crunchy Black
We out