Luyện nghe bài hát First 48

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

DJ Paul talking: yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town bitch. The originaters up in this bitch, we got dj spanish fly, 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
a fame put em on the first 48
Fuck a fame put em on the 48
I'ma This to the real
All these hatin' ass niggaz gettin
a fame put em on the first 48
Fuck a fame put em on the 48

1: Project Pat
Crack apple jack but i make a stack
Scream to a rat
Here clickin the clack
40 balls at your mom
Nigga will i
Read a till your body drop
Seem pitbulls till a nigga miss
Any one who is yo bad take a diss
Hood who cares you can die too
Around here that flossin i'ma try you

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

Verse 3: DJ Fly
Dj Spanish Fly man ever given up
Still doin that same that make you wanna get real buck
Get real buck like you havin a heart
Drunk up off in the club and you you not get no stacks
it out let it out them devils they can't stop you
You be on the grind while haters be like broke fools
Memphis, baby and we known for that buck fire
The whole wide world you betetr get and duck down

Verse 4:
M-gang nigga memphis tennesse
Game Pimpin big 8Ball MJG the blame
Hip hop boom slang this for the lame
Some like rock n roll pimpen let ya nuts
Gangsta walk memphis walk nigga its the thang
Take it from your og orange mound in the game
We got the to run thangs and make change
Foward green change we can reagrange

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

Verse 6: J
I meet this litte fr-freak the stre-street
A sexy fine white that i ke-ke-keep
She had me up all-ervy
ATM credit swiped
She in plastic i gotta ha-have it
She say sprung a addict
no rehab that can stop me
She like expresso coffee
When in yo system she'll keep you crunk
And make you buck like off in the back with guns out
Make em it up
She keep your heart real fast
Down four make her
Every i see her she with me 40 and my dollar

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

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