Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It Bout It

Yeah ha, I could never turn my back
(Never)
I could never forget where I came
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 shit though nigga

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

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

From Richmond, California all the way back to New
That murder of the world, so fool watch your back
The mighty rise and 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 before the of 1, 2, 3
So give me your gold chain, what 'bout your ring
Niggas south quick to put you in that body slang
I mean that cast, ha ha, what 'bout that body bag

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

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

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

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

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

My little homie Hot Sign, they bout' it, bout it
bout' it bout it, I mean we bout' it, 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, it bout it
C, you know she bout' it, bout it
C-Murder, it bout it

Mr. Servon is bout' it bout it, Mo B Dick, you know he bout' it, it
G, K-Lou, bout' it, bout it
Craig, you know he it, bout it
And Mia X gonna some 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 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 to this Tru click
The bitch you love to hate but yet ain't bold to face

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

'Cause in this 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 day, we comin' harder firewater
Got niggas gettin' high off my floss, gumbo
Re 'em plus my ate two fate got 'em payin' twenty bones
So bring it on 'cause I recognize

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

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

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

From Richmond, to Oakland, they bout' it, bout it
Cross the bay to San Fransisco, to the
Huh, you know they it, bout 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, that nigga bout' it, it
Rock Raines, huh, ya he's bout' it, bout it

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

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

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