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 boys with the on they phone
They know the halfs on they zone, and peelin caps the chrome

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

This for them boys! (Dirty hoodlums!)
This for them boys! (Hustlin!)

This one's for the ones that cheddar, that fetty, all about they hussle
Make a def jam out in the streets, without
What's so is that I came in this game
the ones who "Bang Bang", make your brains hang, and it is a thang
Bitch, better my muthafuckin fetty
Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit like spaggetti
ain't ready
The slit you like a machete
Left bust the roscoe, right hand hold the whip steady

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then I'm a be my gun
This ones for the boys saying the "5-0"
Fuck the 5-0 it's all about survival
Talkin to my pistol help
My shotgun "blasphemy" until I shot on myself
This one's for the money
The go-getters,
Twenty-four seven
This for the pill poppers
Eh yo fuck that, this for the head-choppers

J]
This one's for the people livin in them sewer pipes
Makin a living off of all that aint
And is for them 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 bobies on the side of the road
is for that part of the city that everybody warns about
Where get torn out

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

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

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