Luyện nghe bài hát It's Goin' Down

Yeah yeah one time (Uh Oh) your right D be checking in
by (Uh Oh)
With my home boy, Bone Crusher(Uh Oh) and a my Dru, two, oh c'mon dunk(15x)(Uh Oh 2x)(Bring it On, what?)(6x)

(Chorus)
It's going down in bitch tonight, nigga
It's down in this bitch tonight, biatch
It's going down in bitch tonight, nigga
It's going down in this bitch tonight,
(He ain't saying nothing 8x)(What these 8x)(What)

(Verse 1)
(Baby D)
I;m gonna it to your city
We act a damn clown
Put it down for all my niggas that funky A-Town
It don't matter you from shawty do what you do
Rep your city let me see ya throw it up I'm a rep mine too
LA to all the way to the NYC
I'm bout the side but I know its Double O to P
Known for getting the pumped up and outta control
And making them girls come up up outta clothes
24's I found some dro and we do the thing
Sip Champagne in the VIP is just a of the game
But to blame when the clubs getting buck ass wild
It's them boys from the A bows in the crowd
Keep loud and watch it man, I'll shut you up
I'm the butta-sudder but your bound to get stuck
You better duck, or get your ass to the ground
If you know by now it's about to go down

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
(Dru)
I can't it we keep on ryhmin
make me go out in silence
Talking when we just to violence
Talkin just just stop those problems
in the club
We pushin those
Have to be
What is thinking?

It aint down
we blowin up the nation
Paper
Leavin trails blazin
Only can save em
God can em
Had to em
Don't throw parky
rapin
D-R-U is of payton
Whatcha
Absoultly nothing
Pullin' them down I'm
this life it has to go down
Ridin' to push and the pound
Any mo?
the dro
Wallet with is shakin' with dough
them dough
Just sho
I am getting to get loot
Except my

Messin with I will do ya
I aint got no to lie
Now its head of the season I see you we ride
We ain't even reply
Shawty, we em fly
We em up
And lettin' em know it's goin' tonight

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
(Bonecrusher)
So you're saying you want to get
So catch enough from bitch boy I'm sick of you
Bitch boy, I'm for the tussel
Show you what's up this fat, it's the muscle
Mr.
right to your jaw
I'm ya
So what the it is tight
yeah I aint never scared
If you rather hand
Where the niggas fled
Where my soldiers
When I the command
Leave his body in his
the f**k nigga stands
Run yall
From the to the Squad
We be doin'
We leave all stanky like
Horse ya'll
Yo personal to me
Like a mother f**kers it
You know what I
I'm straight the field
Headin to
So you best f**king up or I'll show you what I got

(Chorus 2x)