Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It Bout It

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

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

Put em up, represent, 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 bout it, well, say you it, bout it
I represent them killers hang
Third Ward, Calliope Projects, we got our own

It's a hood, but it's all good
And Mr. Rogers ain't got shit up on my
I represent but G's
(G's)

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

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

You thank quick, that's why you on your ass
And niggas perpetratin', talkin' shit
You roll the projects, you might get your wig split
Mr crazy borrow a quarter quarter

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

They leave you in that muthafuckin' black truck
you off like some muthafuckin' Japanese
(Damn)
Ain't no love in hood, ain't no love for G's
And these killin' bitches too

And these settin' up niggas 'cause don't give a fuck about you
You gotta be bout it, bout it, cause I'm bout' it, it
Third Ward, Calliope Projects, you know bout' it, bout it
And Fourth Ward is bout' it, bout it

I mean that Ward and Tenth Ward
You know they bout' it bout it, Twelfth ward, it, bout it
And thirteenth, seventeenth uptown, downtown, across the sea
bout' it bout it, 'cause we bout' it, it

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

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

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

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

From this below sea hoe comin' like a tornado
Brings drama, either way I have to do
So break your selves, niggas here comes a woman to Tru click
The you love to hate but yet ain't bold enough to face

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

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

So bout it every day, we comin' harder
Got them niggas high off my floss, gumbo
Re greet 'em my ate two fate got 'em payin' twenty bones
So bring it on 'cause I gotta

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

I mean she bout' it, bout it, she was it, bout it
Them niggas from No Limit Records, you know we it, bout it
Master P, you I'm bout' it, bout it
The whole New Orleans, them motherfuckers are bout' it, it

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

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

Kentucky, Ohio, Washington, they bout' it, it
Mean Green, you know he bout' it, it
Street, that nigga bout' it, bout it
Rock Raines, huh, ya he's bout' it, bout it

My nigga, Vercy Carter, you know he it, bout it
Rasheem in the Magnolia, know ya it, bout it
And all them niggas, uptown bout' it, bout it
All them bootin' up with that gold bout' it, bout it
(Bout it, it)

Them 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 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