Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It Bout It

Yeah ha, I could turn my back nigga
(Never)
I could forget where I came from
This for all my soldiers
(Master P)

of New Orleans
(Louisiana)
All you Tru soldiers, give it up for Richmond,
(Puttin 'em on the map)

Put em up, represent, you from?
(Westside, southside)
out some of this down south shit though nigga

You bout it, I'm it bout it
If you bout' it bout it, well, say you bout' it, it
I where them killers hang
Third Ward, Projects, we got our own name

a small hood, but it's all good
And Mr. Rogers ain't got up on my neighborhood
I nothin' but G's
(G's)

From Richmond, California all the way back to New
murder capitol of the world, so fool watch your back
The mighty and clip but some tourist don't make it back
And niggas ain't trippin' on yo G
(Life G)

They ready to take your ass out before the of 1, 2, 3
So me your gold chain, what 'bout your gold ring
Niggas down south quick to put you in that body
I mean body cast, ha ha, what 'bout that body bag

You ain't thank quick, that's why you on ass
And niggas perpetratin', talkin' shit
You roll through the projects, you get your wig split
Mr crazy borrow a quarter quarter

You best not fuck with them that gone on that water, water
I mean that clicker juice,
(Dang dat)
Whatever you want, the more they dip in to get high
Like alcohol, niggas don't even give a fuck

They you stuck in that muthafuckin' black truck
Break you off like some muthafuckin'
(Damn)
Ain't no love in this hood, no love for G's
And these niggas killin' too

And these bitches settin' up niggas 'cause give a fuck about you
You gotta be bout it, bout it, 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 mean that Fifth and Tenth Ward
You know they bout' it bout it, ward, bout' it, bout it
And that thirteenth, seventeenth uptown, downtown, the sea
bout' it bout it, 'cause we bout' it, it

My little homie Hot Minus Sign, they it, bout it
bout' it bout it, I mean we it, bout it
King George, Tru you know, we it, bout it
Silkk, you know he it, bout it

My manager TC, you he bout' it, bout it
Big Ed, bout' it it
Sonya C, you she bout' it, bout it
C-Murder, bout' it it

Mr. Servon is bout' it bout it, Mo B Dick, you know he bout' it, it
Cally G, K-Lou, it, bout it
Craig, you know he it, bout it
And Mia X gonna kick shit, she rowdy rowdy

I'm to show a whole bunch of niggas that I'm bout it
Comin' from the Crescent, nuts
And ready to bust some of who doubt it
I'm as the fuck, hoes you best be backin' up

From this below sea level hoe comin' 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 love to but yet ain't bold enough to face

'Cause Mia X will finish in this grand diva race
I kick your ear hole's laced with my pimp stress
Punks playa hate because shit be bump
But I dunk a head into a toilet full of piss

in this drama field, fool we ain't takin' no shit
Downtown Sixth Ward left on guard
Seven hard heads, niggas out that Saint Bernard
Ward pressed for desire and Florida, New Orleans

So bout it day, we comin' harder firewater
Got them niggas gettin' high off my floss,
Re 'em plus my ate two fate got 'em payin' twenty bones
So bring it on I gotta recognize

No Limit and Mia X, nigga if you bout' it, bout it
You bout' it bout it, yeah, I'm it, bout it
And rest in peace my girl, Jill she was bout' it, bout it

I mean she it, bout it, she was bout' 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, motherfuckers are bout' it, bout it

Baton Rouge, you know they it, bout it
Jackson, Tennessee, you know they bout' it, it, Alabama, even Georgia
And all you other down in Southside Florida
You know they bout' it bout it cause we bout' it it

From Richmond, to Oakland, they bout' it, bout it
Cross the bay to San Fransisco, to the
Huh, you know bout' it, bout it
Down in Kansas City, you know bout' it, bout it

Kentucky, Ohio, Washington, they it, bout it
Green, you know he bout' it, bout it
Craig Street, that 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 them niggas, uptown fuckin' bout' it, it
All them niggas bootin' up with that gold it, bout it
(Bout it, it)

Them niggas it, bout it
(Bout' it, it)
My little Kevin Miller, rest in peace
(Rest in peace)
nigga, he was bout' it, bout it
Bounce bounce bounce if ya bout' it, bout it

Yeah, if you bout it, say you it
Being about it means you to do whatever
You it? I'm bout' it