Luyện nghe bài hát Down Wit Us

My man Keith Murray, is wit' us
My nigga Sermon, is down wit' us
My man Lil' Jamal, is wit' us
My Def click, is down wit' us

The Pack Pistol Posse is down us yo
My L.O.D. click, is wit' us
We're one
Ha ha ha, ha ha, yo yo, yo yo

It's the Red Moolie, for the villain in the movie
I'm like Kentucky, I pack a and a two-piece
Ya nod thorough, blows like the
I die thorough with a metal on my sayin' Def

Check out the rhythm that I up
You too scared to look up, merkin'
I Set it Off like La in big-ass Suburban
your villa then I'm closin' all the curtains, lights out

Who's next to get I smash hardcore from Jerz
To the South South Bronx, the bizarre rap
Of course, my Affirmative like Nas Escobar
Flip a quarter, heads or tails you're slaughtered

I blow the S-L boy out of
My mental is pure water
I hit wifey doggystyle in the Land
While the CD on 'Whatever Man'

My peoples up in Jersey, is wit' us, uhh
My peoples locked down, wit' us, uhh
My in New York, is down wit' us
The housing projects, is down us

My people who be hustlin' is down us
'Cause makin' funky music is a
I'm one
Ha ha, check it, check, check, check, we go, huh huh

Aiyyo, yo' hands up in the motherfuckin' air
And 'em, until y'all cash flows hit the pavement
the B-X, I roll on fours like G-S
Signed yours, Funk Doctor Spock, P.S.

Rumble in the Jungle, I bumped Fugees
On the humble, on the one-deuce, my
Be raw diggy, surprise you like you saw
On that, milk chick, watch me damage acoustics

The Muddy Waters be your tape recorders
Pull out the four niggaz steppin' like on a Nordic track
Cool out got no time for scratch
You wanna battle, here's a with a bomb attached

These your peoples, you call 'em back before
I through his windpipe, with the cordless mic and the cerebral
Hah, look up in the motharfuckin' sky, it's a
a fifteen zero zero

With windows, so it's hard to look through
Chickenhead shotgun, pumpin' Badu
snooze, you'll be like damn, is it the shoes?
The way I I could slip a Uzi in school
I a raw dog since I brought me an eighth
And can't nobody hold me down like I'm and Mase

aiyyo, Fox Boogie Brown, is down wit' us
My nigga Meth-Tical, is down us
Yo, Thuggish Flesh, is down wit' us, yo
Yo, my homie Richie Rich, is wit' us, yo

That nigga LL Cool, is wit' us, yo
My dog Warren G, is wit' us
number one
Ha hah, ha hah, ya-ha-ha, yo yo

Trigger the Gambler, down us, yo
My West coast, is down wit' us, yo
My peeps who pack toast, is wit' us, yo
Atlanta, G-A, is wit' us, yo

My peeps in Virginia, is wit' us, yo
Carolina, is down wit' us, yo
My peeps in D.C., is down us, yo
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