Luyện nghe bài hát Dem Boyz

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This one's for 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 doing the Aero Flyn
Gettin money, everything you wear new
Pockets stay lumpy like grandma's
you true to the game, the game will be true to you
What up though, you're if I say so
and ammo - I buy em buy the caseload
Then I get you hit for fifty

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 your chick on the tip of this
Now she taking it in, sinking it in, her titties I'm them, and
I know when I'm be done

Then I'm a be my gun
This ones for the boys fuck the "5-0"
the 5-0 when it's all about survival
Talkin to my pistol help
My shotgun said "blasphemy" I shot on myself
This for the money figures
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 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 death
And them on the corner when it's ice-cold
And dead on the side of the road
This is for that part of the city that 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 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 one's for boys! (Hustlin!)

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