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

8x
Back 'em up, Get
'em up, Get Buck

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

4x

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

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

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