Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It, Bout It

P (talking)
Yeah ha I could never turn my nigga. (Never.)
I never forget where I came from.
for all my muthafuckin' soldiers. (Master P.)
of New Orleans. (Louisiana)
All you TRU Soldiers.
Give it up for California. (Puttin 'em on the map.)
Put em up where you from? (Westside southside.)
Check out some of this down south shit nigga.

You bout it, I'm bout it it
If you bout it it, well say you bout it bout it
I represent where them hang
Third Ward, Projects, we got are own name
It's a small hood, but it's all
And Mr. aint got shit up on my neighborhood
I represent but G's (G's)
Richmond, California all the way back to New Orleans
That murder capitol of the world so fool watch back
The mighty rise and clip but tourist don't make it back
And niggas aint on yo life G (Life G)
They to take your ass out before the count of 1, 2, 3
So give me your gold chain, what your gold ring
Niggas down south quick to put you in body slang
I mean that body cast (ha ha), bout that body bag
You aint thank quick, that's why you on ass
And niggas stuntin', perpetratin, talkin
You through the projects you might get your wig split
Mr. crazy wanna a quarter quarter
You best not fuck with them fools that gone on that water
I that clicker juice (Dang), fermaldahide (like dat)
Whatever you want, the more they dip in cigarettes to get
Like some alcohol, niggas don't even give a
They leave you in that muthafuckin' black truck
Break you off like some muthafuckin' (damn)
Aint no love in hood, aint no love for G's
And these killin' bitches too
And these bitches settin up niggas cause don't a fuck about you
You gotta be bout it, it, cause I'm bout it bout it
Third Ward, Calliope Projects, you know bout it bout it
And that Fourth Ward is bout it it
I that Fifth Ward, and Tenth Ward, you know they bout it bout it
Twelfth ward, bout it it
And that Thirteenth, uptown, downtown, across the sea
Bout it bout it, cause we bout it it
My little homie Hot Minus Sign, bout it bout it
it bout it, I mean we bout it bout it
King George, TRU you know we it bout it
Silkk, you he bout it bout it
My manager TC, you know he bout it it
Big Ed, bout it it
C, you know she bout it bout it
C-Murder, bout it it
Mr Serv-On is it bout it
Mo B Dick, you he bout it bout it
Cally G, K-Lou, it bout it
Craig, you know he it bout it
And Mia X gonna kick some she rowdy rowdy

Mia X
I'm here to a whole bunch of niggas that I'm bout it
Comin from the Crescent, testin
And to bust some of those who doubt it
I'm rowdy as the fuck, you best be backin' up
>From this below sea level hoe like a tornado
drama, either way I have to do this
So break your selves, here comes a woman to this TRU click
The bitch you to hate but yet ain't bold enough to face
Cause Mia X will finish first in this grand diva
I kick your earholes with my pimpstress funk
Punks hate beacuse they shit be bonk
But I dunk a niggas into a toilet full of piss
Cause in this drama field, fool we takin' no shit
Downtown Sixth Ward on guard
Seventh hard head niggas out that Saint Bernard
Ninth Ward, Park, Desire, and Florida. New Orleans
So bout it every day we comin harder
Got niggas gettin' high off my flows, gumbo
Gris plus my etouffee got em payin twenty bones
So bring it on cause I recognize
No Limit and Mia X, nigga flex if you it bout it
You bout it bout it, I'm bout it bout it
And rest in peace my girl cause she was bout it bout it

P
I mean she bout it it, she was bout it bout it
Them niggas from No Limit Records, you know we it bout it
Master P, you know I'm bout it it
The New Orleans, them motherfuckers are bout it bout it
Baton Rouge, you know they it bout it
Jackson, Tennesse, you know bout it bout it
Alabama, even
And all you other motherfuckers down in Florida
You know they bout it bout it cause we it bout it
>From Richmond, California to Oakland, bout it bout it
the bay to San Fransisco, to the Eastside
Huh, you know they it bout it
Down in Kansas City, you know they it bout it
Kentucky, Ohio, Washington, bout it bout it
Mean Green, you know he bout it it
Craig Street, nigga bout it bout it
Rock Raines, huh, ya know bout it bout it
My nigga Vercy Carter, you he bout it bout it
Rasheem in the Magnolia, know ya it bout it
And all them niggas fuckin' bout it bout it
All them niggas bootin' up with gold
it bout it (bout it bout it)
Them niggas bout it bout it (bout it it)
My little brother Kevin Miller, in peace (rest in peace)
nigga, he was bout it bout it
Bounce bounce bounce fool if ya bout it it

Yeah, f you it, say you bout it.
Being about it you down to do whatever.
You it?
I'm it.