Luyện nghe bài hát Dem Boyz

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

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

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

This one's for the ones that making cheddar, that fetty, all they hussle
Make a def jam out in the streets, Russel
so strange is that I came in this game
With the ones who "Bang Bang", make your hang, and it is a thang
Bitch, better my muthafuckin fetty
Before I put this mm-mm to your head and make your shit look like
Y'all ready
The hatchet slit you a machete
Left hand the roscoe, right hand hold the whip steady

J]
This for the boys from the darkest corners
To the streets of Hell. These boys no foreigners
And warrin' is every day, and the cost ain't
when they miss, you still get a shoulder blown off
This ones for the boys who chew tips like 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 through your head and into your bitch

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

This one's for 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 boys up all night, stuffing wax packs with
Up on the block straight the Aero Flyn
money, everything you wear brand new
Pockets lumpy like grandma's stew
When you true to the game, the will be true to you
up though, you're ghost if I say so
Guns and - I buy em buy the caseload
I get you hit for fifty pesos

J]
This ones for boy
A killjoy, toy
boy, I'm sick, boy
Click-bang go the foe foe, off go the
go the poe poe off into Hell
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 titties I'm them, and
I don't when I'm be done

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

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

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

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

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