Luyện nghe bài hát Get Bucked Get Crunked

Uh Ohhhh, them TRU Boys go
Uh Ohhhh, hit the muthafuckin

Aaaaaaaah!!
Came in this bitch to shut this down
Baton Rouge and Louisiana so you know I'm to clown
the thugs get to bussin, duck down hit the ground
Stay out my water boy if you want to drown
You keep fuckin wit me, they gone yo ass dead
When my song on, they gon act a pussy on yo head
This for them thugs in the club, who straight, don't mind
And ballers in the parking lot, straight sitting on shine
C-Murder called me up, and "T-Bo it's time
to represent the dirty south and make 'em yo mind"
Trunk loads of soldiers always starting shit
So stay the fuck from 'round us if you aint down with my
Be on the for them boys with them rags 'round they fo'head, (Uh Ohh)
Group of muthafuckas that got security hollerin Red'
Get Crunk, Get Buck, ya'll bitches get stuck
we come to yo town, tear the fuckin club up
Only white boy with the click, so you know I be sick
You don't like me rollin wit TRU?, suck my dick
I'm that 504, minus 279
Come and get you somethin', see me in that 225

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Back 'em up, Get
Back 'em up, Get

P]
Big baller, shot caller, hustler
CP3, they'll bust ya
Rolce, with 4 doors, Bentleys mo-mo's
I Ludacris but I can throw dem bo's
Concerts packed, pockets gone stay fat
T-R-U hot, tell the to play that
Now it to me, I want the jewels and the money
And ectasy for the thugs and the

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[Silkk the
We the of niggas, ya'll don't ever wanna have beef wit
We'll pull sneak shit, and get off with some creep shit
Do anything for the look, for the stash and the
My to recognizable dog, so I'ma need the mask
See they didn't want to feel us we had to empty the cannon
Tryna hold us, but they just comin up, handed
I know some love us, and I know that can't stand us
Me, P, and C we all thugs, seem like that just runs in the family

You know we thugged out, from the cradle to the
Them TRU Boys, The Miller with T-Bo and some chrome toys
Dome checkin, haters is a hobby, for life
No to the fullest, with a bullet, so think twice
Lil Daddy, Limo tints on the Caddy,
Cutt Boys gone bust, you better duck, cause we don't give a fuck
I'm real with it, XL bring the Deadly Soundz
And a nigga like C bring the heat

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