Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Out

In the Lex we blunted
Fuckin' hoes and money
Niggas bout anything head and rap hustlin'
Niggas seventeen playin' wit cake nigga
disrespcetin' mine look we pullin' triggas

Leavin' 'em foul me and Juvenile we blastin'
Nigga ya lights out we ain't 'bout no playin' and
Whoever try ta us from shinnin'
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' right we do it once play them hoes like
While I get my dick sucked he hit the bitch from the

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

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

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

Cash money figuers and it ain't no joke
We ain't never no hoe, so run up in ya smoke
I a chopper in the trunk 9 and Mac on the seat
Tuesday and Thursday, I lay low force on they sweep

On Sunday I'm out
On the lake on crome blindin'
Me and my round off in Whispers big
Ask hoes where the bar ya thank I'm lyin'
At our concerts in helicopters we
Ain't no secret niggas niggas dyin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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