Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It Bout It

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

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

Put em up, represent, where you
(Westside, southside)
Check out some of this down south though nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

From this below sea hoe comin' like a tornado
drama, either way I have to do this
So break your selves, niggas here comes a to this Tru click
The bitch you love to hate but yet bold enough to face

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Them niggas bout' it, it
(Bout' it, it)
My little brother Miller, rest in peace
(Rest in peace)
Young nigga, he was it, bout it
Bounce bounce fool 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