Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (unrestricted)

Buckwild outrageous do what you feel doin'
a motherfucker know when you don't feel like screwin'
I did it, you do it, the ties that bound
Keep a motherfucker off you, your feet on the ground

Hey, fuck you if you go for that
And a double fuck you Da Brat a tat tat
Let it all hang loose, never afflicted
Go for you want and it's called, unrestricted

May the Lord be my
the "Funk" to the "Tantrum" now "Unrestricted"
The K Town too weak
In Chi villain they be killin' every in the district

Can skill match it?
Right I Patrick from the six oh six fo' fo'
Got hit ya clip so slow
Motherfuckers can't do with "So, so"

Shine like a twenty mo, mo
For the Navi' on top of dub's
Hit me in the mug, and the bud
Now you talkin' my gul

for the millenium, straight fuckin up anyone
(Hah, anyone, shit)
Steady bust a semi gun
Murderin' any drum, comin' out from the dark
to let you know here she come

Can't do what I done
and bitches think they run
Fin' ta throw one of my "Tantrums" redrum
And the six oh six fo' fo' is where I'm

Callin' on my nigga Twista to set shit off
Two of the best motherfuckers on the side
If I need to stress I get high
This the introduction, unrestricted is how I in

Like a blow to the and a severe concussion, shock a hoe
And niggaz can talk about me, all they
I'ma bad bitch
And I'ma continue to be that, I'm gone

Shit, baby girl you ain't even gotta 'em like that
Commit a murder that
Let off like a ass kick and serve a track
Hit the world like

Earthquakes, bombs, thunder and
No wonder it's
Hoe's might as well not come out of
Could you really be about to em'

Dustin 'em off like and hush em'
the repercussions of a girl
From a place where that and hustlin'
Ballin' and so lie low

low from my Chi flow
We up five oh
And work calories off like Tae Bo
In the middle of the function

With a grip no but "Legit Ballin"
go on with the shit talkin'
I create for caskets and coffins
Niggaz want Twista to spit
I kick that shit
Introduction for a raw and sometimes psychotic

Oh, I'm the befo', but Da Brat is the
We lame bitches just for the laughter
All or nothin', never a
Yeah, you got it Millie Jackson
You bitches, you