Luyện nghe bài hát Dem Boyz

This ones for boys with the drugs in they house
This ones for them boys with the slugs in they
This ones for them with the taps on they phone
know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome

This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)

one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This for them boys! (Hustlin!)

This one's for the ones making cheddar, that fetty, all about they hussle
Make a def jam out in the streets, without
What's so strange is I came in this game
the ones who "Bang Bang", make your brains hang, and it is a thang
Bitch, have my muthafuckin fetty
Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit look like
Y'all ready
The hatchet you like a machete
Left hand bust the roscoe, right hand hold the whip

J]
This ones for the boys from the corners
To the streets of Hell. These ain't no foreigners
And warrin' is every day, and the cost ain't
Even when miss, you still get a shoulder blown off
This ones for the boys who chew hollow tips gum
And wash it down with everclear the care ain't there
And these boys be the bad guys, and cant
They put a bullet clean through your head and into bitch

This for them boys with the drugs in they house
This ones for them with the slugs in they mouth
This ones for them boys with the taps on phone
They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps with the

This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)

one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)

This is for them boys up all night, stuffing wax packs with
Up on the block straight doing the Aero
Gettin money, you wear brand new
Pockets stay lumpy grandma's stew
you true to the game, the game will be true to you
What up though, ghost if I say so
Guns and ammo - I buy em buy the
I get you hit for fifty pesos

J]
This for this boy
A killjoy, toy
boy, I'm sick, boy
Click-bang go the foe foe, off go the
There go the poe poe off into
Oh well, I'm in motel, Six
And I got chick on the tip of this dick
Now she taking it in, sinking it in, her I'm shakin them, and
I don't when I'm be done

Then I'm a be my gun
This ones for the boys fuck the "5-0"
Fuck the 5-0 when all about survival
Talkin to my pistol don't
My shotgun said "blasphemy" I shot on myself
one's for the money figures
The go-getters,
seven non-stoppers
This ones for the poppers
Eh yo fuck that, this for the head-choppers

J]
This one's for the people livin down in them pipes
Makin a living off of all aint right
And this is for witches that was tied to stakes
And for the killers that have seen me after shakes
And peddlers on the corner when it's ice-cold
And dead bobies on the side of the
This is for that part of the that everybody warns about
Where throats get out

This ones for them boys the drugs in they house
ones for them boys with the slugs in they mouth
This ones for them boys with the on they phone
They know the on they zone, and peelin caps with the chrome

one's for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This one's for boys! (Hustlin!)

This one's for boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This for them boys! (Hustlin!)