Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

(music in bakground)
(eightball we doin this shit once
for you fake ass niggaz lay it the down BEYITCH)

lay it down, lay it
you hoes lay it
lay it down, lay it
you lay it down

Verse Thorough

He's got his tilted back on his face is a frown
Who's nigga gangsta so bitch
Don't you clown, the sound, the style, of Swisher Swisher
Oh how I wish ya would step so I hit ya
With wicked slick and swift
as I quick, oughta flip with fluents
to show you how we be doin in the Suave House federation; is cat
You know how it's comin cause you don't where it's at
A mack of all trades, low cut, tight
We all get paid, you'll get sprayed, so buster
My flavor's too deep, please peep, I ain't
I at all cost and always got my niney on
So eeease cause you marks can't hang with me
I got to game in me, killin ain't no thang to me
Give a nut check, and I see you outta
And I say to say you're a BITCH, and you ain't got what it takes
to stop the funk mutha from jackin
Brush up on yo skills, cause fool I lackin
my hands on my dick, my click is thick so don't clown
bitches we ain't playin you lay it down

repeat 2X

Verse Eightball

It's Sunday morning, I'm yawnin from the night before
So much sess in my chest from the I smoke
OH NO!!!! Who is hoe in the bed with me?
I remember the pussy but I don't her name G
Grab me cut it up and fill it with weed, hit that hoe
in the head, and tell her get out of my bed you damn
into the shower for an hour, it was hot as hell
Got dressed and ran a comb through my curls
Walkin out of the house slow, tellin that hoe on let's go
First I crack up the then, hit the switch on my six-four
Candy coated paint, got the bitches at the bus sick
but at the time on my dick, thick
Beat a bitch quick I'm sick, full of Swishers and liquor
I'm a killa on them sticks, aggivated
to let go of my frustration
but some unlucky nigga gonna be a med
I gotta nine uzi AK, but shit don't really matter
Cause if I gotta I will
to splatter the guts of with no nuts
and if you step to Suave you will to lay it down

Chorus: 2X

Three: Crime Boss

Here comes the spy, that fry, get high, and get rushed
the one gangsta you can't touch or bust
so steppin is the wrong you gots to come against me
you best to do a and be prayin that you hit me
Cause nigga if you miss me I'ma to draw my gat
and take yo ass way back, cause way back way back in the
I to beat dope fiends down just get paid
Live my life as a hustler, sellin drugs was my J
My moms was a trick hoe I had to stay
And nigga that's all my homies are loners
been on this for ten years so I'm known on corners
with bitches and prostitutes, pimps and thugs
Five-oh harrassin me, so Crime is feelin slugs
A good guy gone bad, devious kid
Victim of ?, shit my momma did
These beats comin up, I'm servin those clucker bitches
My beeper still goin off, I'm thinkin of riches
for and sense, see I gotta have it goin on,
or be trapped in this for too motherfuckin long
ON!!!!

Verse MJG

Thirty buster in my yard talkin shit a bitch
to be that bitch's family but they look like dirty tricks
talkin about why did I meet that hoe, the hoe
the hoe, break the hoe, bust her inside her shit and go
Suckers how the fuck you think MJG was gonna slip
on the only reason you mad cause you sister pussy whip
a back breakin, check takin, nigga constantly makin
money off you and lady, nigga I ain't tradin
Why don't you understand I'm the pimp she's the hoe
Now that Itold you now you know, break chain and let her go
Back on the track shake that ass, my money
Make it fast, get yo head swoll bringin me checks bring me cash
yo panties, to let you start
To open your mouth, and slob
on this dick you, the trick you's a bitch, do ya job
when you through, get up and go, get the cheese, hit the
Catch a cab, back to the lab, bring my money hoe
don't you ever me with a lame lie about my bank
Oh shit, look out bitch, a bitch catch a plane
Yeah hoe now you know, I'm a pimp, and I'ma all upside yo head
Yeah bitch, I'ma lay it

repeat 2X