Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It Bout It

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

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

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

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

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

From Richmond, all the way back to New Orleans
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 on yo life G
(Life G)

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

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

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

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

And these settin' up niggas 'cause 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 know bout' it, bout it
And that Ward is bout' it, bout it

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

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

My manager TC, you he bout' it, bout it
Big Ed, bout' it it
Sonya C, you know she it, bout it
C-Murder, bout' it 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 know he it, bout it
And Mia X gonna kick shit, she rowdy rowdy

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

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

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

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

So bout it every day, we comin' harder
Got niggas gettin' high off my floss, gumbo
Re greet 'em plus my ate two fate got 'em 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, yeah, I'm bout' it, 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 No Limit Records, you know we bout' it, bout it
Master P, you know I'm it, bout it
The whole New Orleans, them motherfuckers are bout' it, it

Baton Rouge, you they 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 it, bout it
the bay to San Fransisco, to the Eastside
Huh, you they bout' it, bout it
in Kansas 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, that nigga it, bout it
Rock Raines, huh, ya he's 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 niggas up with that gold bout' it, bout it
(Bout it, it)

Them niggas 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 fool if ya bout' it, bout it

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