Luyện nghe bài hát First 48

Three 6 Mafia f/ Al Kapone, & MJG, DJ Spanish Fly, Project Pat

DJ Paul talking: yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town bitch. The originaters up in this bitch, we got dj spanish fly, project pat, al kapone, 8ball and mjg, three 6 mafia. whats up to sunny d, dj bk, the whole m-town 901 up in this hoe nigga quit playin with yo motherfucking self bitch.

Chorus: DJ
I'ma This to the real
All these hatin' ass niggaz gettin
Fuck a put em on the first 48
Fuck a put em on the first 48
Dedicate This to the real
All these hatin' ass niggaz gettin
a fame put em on the first 48
Fuck a put em on the first 48

Verse 1: Pat
Crack kill apple but i make a stack
Scream to a rat
Here clickin with the
40 bustin at your mom
Nigga will i
Read a magazine till your drop
Seem pitbulls till a nigga miss
Any one who is near yo bad a diss
Hood who cares you can die too
Around here with flossin i'ma try you

Verse 2: Al
Trick i for my city I die for my city
Put your m's up if you niggaz ride wit me
This for my south north memphis
Westwood orange blackhave to the bay
Its all the m-town
Yeah I know you though we never come together hoe
Its a new day now we on a new level hoe
Al Kapone Al Ka B of dying breed
is for my pioneers to the M Memphis, Tennesse

Verse 3: DJ Fly
Dj Spanish Fly man never ever up
doin that same flow that make you wanna get real buck
Get buck like you havin a heart attack
up off in the club and you know you not get no stacks
Sweat it out let it out them devils they stop you
You be on the grind while them haters be like broke
Memphis, Tenn and we known for that buck fire
The whole world you betetr get some and duck down

4: 8Ball
M-gang nigga thats memphis
Game Pimpin real big 8Ball MJG the
Hip hop boom this ain't for the lame
Some like rock n roll pimpen let ya hang
Gangsta walk memphis nigga its the same thang
Take it from your og orange mound veteran in the
We got the to run thangs and make change
Foward that green change we can

5: MJG
Get up the whole city to a sit up
down do push ups till you spit up
Memphis Tenn this is a new awakenin
Everything is precisly ain't no mistakenin
We done tried to stop nah ain't no way i'm in
Get buck luxery is what we in
MJG pump gas to ya card
I'm a grown ain't no soft i go

Verse 6: J
I meet this litte from the stre-street
A sexy fine white girl i ke-ke-keep
She had me up night
ATM credit she-she
She dressed in i gotta ha-have it
She say sprung a addict
Ain't no that can stop me
She looked like coffee
When shes in yo system keep you crunk
And make you buck like off in the back with guns out
Make em it up
She keep heart beat real fast
four make her hotta
Every time i see her she with me 40 and my

Verse 7: DJ
Yeah Yeah yeah yeah the of the motherfuckin m-town
See I reck you haters like i this cars
Then I Then I trade it in i trade this broads
Walk up Walk up out the square nan fucking squire
Lookin lookin like my 4 still shinin like a
See sucka i'm a vet not a
Get rid of your flesh if i was a vegetarian
em fuck em feed em bullets
let the bat carry em
Till their fuckin family
i'm gonna bury them
I told them i was the but they didn't wanna believe me
the bullets hit em and they started to bleeding
Boy you a lesser not even a
we started leakin up your shirt thats a guesser
You realized i wasn't playin with your plan
You realized you have the fuckin man
Finally out that your on the wrong fucking land
9 to the whole we ain't playin

Boogalo (DJ Paul)talking: Yeah hoe you what motherfuckin time it is
Damage sheil oh yeah in this motherfucka (nigga don't creep we put you motherfucking hoes to sleep.