Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Out

In the Lex we gettin'
Fuckin' hoes and countin'
Niggas anything head bustin' and rap hustlin'
Niggas that seventeen playin' wit cake
Nigga disrespcetin' mine look we pullin'

'em foul plus me and Juvenile we blastin'
Nigga ya lights out we ain't no playin' and laughin'
Whoever try ta stop us from
Four karat choppers out the window start to

is a must for me and my rounds
I catch one he catch one that's how goin' down
Fuckin' we do it once play them hoes like that
While I get my dick sucked he hit the bitch from the

We spend with each other
Toss ass with each
And if a nigga play us spin a bin with each other
Fuckin' right, we click
Nothin' in between
Tommy chopper can fall paper chasin' that

once was a nigga and his name was Turk
He shot balled and he put in his work
one day he was bustin' with a dude
Then he hit 'em with the K 'em ouuta his shoes

B.G. and Turk on fire H.B.s
In my down low Camaro them weeds
It's a must we stay up 'cuz we worth a lot of chesse
Told them haters we was goin' nation didn't believe

money worth figuers and it ain't no joke
We ain't been no hoe, so run up in ya smoke
I tote a chopper in the trunk 9 and Mac on the
Tuesday and Thursday, I lay low force on they sweep

On Sunday I'm out
On the lake on straight blindin'
Me and my round off in big tymin'
Ask them hoes the bar ya thank I'm lyin'
At our concerts in we flyin'
Ain't no secret hatin' niggas dyin'

There once was a name Baby G
(B.G.)
He drove around town a 223
Until one day he was bustin' a dude
So he hit 'em with the K and 'em outta his shoes

with us nigga off top we'll hurt cha
Me and the lil' down ta fuckin' twerk ya
Turk, got a lot of niggas hatin' on me and the B.G.
Get in our way we'll ya, leave ya wet in the street

AKs and SK rifles I tote
Playa hata and blocka I smoke them
Now we ride, we ride fly stunt like a Ac
(Acura)
We love ta get down and dirty in black

I ride in sharp and I make a lot of feddi
Ya need years ta prepare ta fade me ya ready
leave ya block shook
Fuck ya hoe and get a
Nigga who try sizin' up get life took

I don't play dawg I got a to prove it
Rub me the way, I'ma draw down and start shootin'
For my nigga, blast be the first ta hit the set
Cock the Mac and let bullets eject

There once was niggas out the CMB
Some out the Mario some out that T.C.
one day they was bustin' with some dudes
So they hit 'em with the K 'em outta they shoes

Uh, 'em outta they shoes
T.C. nigga 'em outta they shoes
V.L. nigga 'em outta they shoes
They knocked 'em outta shoes

Hot Boys 'em outta they shoes
B.G. knocked 'em outta they
Nigga Turk knocked 'em they shoes
The H.B.s knocked 'em outta shoes

My nigga Baby knocked 'em outta they
My Manny knocked 'em outta they shoes
Knocked 'em they shoes
Knocked 'em outta shoes