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

P (talking)
Yeah ha I could never turn my nigga. (Never.)
I could never forget where I from.
This for all my soldiers. (Master P.)
of New Orleans. (Louisiana)
All you TRU Soldiers.
Give it up for California. (Puttin 'em on the map.)
Put em up represent you from? (Westside southside.)
Check out of this down south shit though 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 killers
Third Ward, Projects, we got are own name
It's a small hood, but it's all
And Mr. Rogers aint got up on my neighborhood
I nothin' but G's (G's)
>From Richmond, California all the way back to New
That murder capitol of the so fool watch your back
The mighty rise and but some tourist don't make it back
And niggas aint on yo life G (Life G)
ready to take your ass out before the count of 1, 2, 3
So give me your chain, what bout your gold ring
Niggas south quick to put you in that body slang
I mean that body cast (ha ha), bout that body bag
You thank quick, that's why you on your ass
And niggas stuntin', perpetratin, talkin
You roll through the projects you might get wig split
Mr. crazy borrow a quarter quarter
You best not fuck with them that gone on that water water
I mean that clicker (Dang), fermaldahide (like dat)
Whatever you want, the more they dip in cigarettes to get
Like some alcohol, don't even give a fuck
They leave you in that muthafuckin' black truck
Break you off like some muthafuckin' (damn)
Aint no love in this hood, aint no for G's
And niggas killin' bitches too
And these bitches settin up niggas cause don't give a fuck you
You gotta be bout it, bout it, cause I'm it bout it
Third Ward, Calliope Projects, you know they bout it it
And that Ward is bout it bout it
I mean that Fifth Ward, and Tenth Ward, you know they it bout it
Twelfth ward, it bout it
And that Thirteenth, uptown, downtown, across the sea
Bout it it, cause we bout it bout it
My little Hot Minus Sign, they bout it bout it
it bout it, I mean we bout it bout it
King George, TRU you know we bout it it
Silkk, you know he it bout it
My manager TC, you know he it bout it
Big Ed, bout it it
Sonya C, you know she bout it it
C-Murder, it bout it
Mr Serv-On is it bout it
Mo B Dick, you he bout it bout it
G, K-Lou, bout it bout it
Craig, you know he it bout it
And Mia X kick some shit she rowdy rowdy

Mia X
I'm here to show a whole bunch of niggas I'm bout it
Comin from the Crescent, nuts
And ready to some of those who doubt it
I'm rowdy as the fuck, hoes you best be up
>From this below sea level hoe like a tornado
Brings drama, either way I to do this
So break your selves, niggas here comes a woman to 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 your earholes laced with my pimpstress funk
Punks playa hate beacuse shit be bonk
But I dunk a niggas head into a toilet full of
Cause in this drama field, fool we takin' no shit
Downtown Sixth Ward on guard
Ward hard head niggas out that Saint Bernard
Ninth Ward, Park, Desire, and Florida. New Orleans
So bout it every day we comin firewater
Got them niggas gettin' off my flows, gumbo
Gris plus my etouffee got em payin twenty bones
So it on cause I gotta recognize
No and Mia X, nigga flex if you bout it bout it
You bout it it, yeah I'm bout it bout it
And rest in my girl Jill cause she was bout it bout it

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

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