Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

(music in bakground)
(eightball we doin this once again
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 hoes lay it

One: Thorough

He's got his head tilted on his face is a frown
Who's that nigga gangsta so
you clown, the sound, the style, of Swisher after Swisher
Oh how I ya would step so I could hit ya
wicked shit slick and swift
as I slaughter quick, oughta flip fluents
to show you how we be doin in the Suave federation; that is cat
You don't how it's comin cause you don't where it's at
A mack of all trades, low cut, fade
We all get paid, you'll get sprayed, so buster
My too deep, please peep, I ain't soft
I represent at all cost and always got my on
So eeease back cause you marks can't hang me
I got to much game in me, ain't no thang to me
Give a nut check, and I see you outta
And I say that to say you're a BITCH, and you got what it takes
to stop the funk mutha from freelance
Brush up on yo skills, fool I ain't 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 stil from the night before
So much sess in my from the Swishers I smoke
OH NO!!!! Who is this hoe in the bed 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
Hopped into the for an hour, it was hot as hell
Got and ran a gold comb through my curls
Walkin out of the slow, tellin that hoe come on let's go
I crack up the music then, hit the switch on my six-four
Candy coated paint, got the bitches at the bus sick
but at the same on my dick, thick
Beat a bitch quick I'm sick, full of Swishers and malt
I'm a on them sticks, aggivated hallucinatin
to let go of my frustration
but some nigga gonna be a med patient
I gotta nine uzi AK, but that shit don't matter
Cause if I gotta I will
to splatter the guts of with no nuts
and if you step to Suave you will have to lay it

repeat 2X

Verse Crime Boss

comes the spy, that fry, get high, and get head rushed
the number one gangsta you touch or bust
so steppin is the wrong that you gots to against me
you to do a driveby and be prayin that you hit me
Cause nigga if you miss me I'ma have to my gat
and take yo ass way back, cause way way back in the days
I used to beat dope fiends down 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 fucked all my homies are
been on this for ten years so I'm known on corners
with bitches and prostitutes, pimps and killa
harrassin me, so Crime Boss is feelin slugs
A good guy gone bad, devious kid
Victim of ?, that my momma did
These dope comin up, I'm servin those clucker bitches
My beeper still goin off, I'm thinkin of addin
for dollars and sense, see I have it goin on,
or be trapped in this hole for too motherfuckin
ON!!!!

Verse MJG

Thirty buster in my yard talkin shit a bitch
claimin to be bitch's family but they look like dirty tricks
talkin about why did I meet hoe, fuck the hoe
charge the hoe, break the hoe, bust her inside her and go
how the fuck you think that MJG was gonna slip
on the only reason you mad cause you sister pussy whip
a breakin, check takin, pimp nigga constantly makin
money off you and lady, nigga I ain't tradin
Why you niggaz 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 shake that ass, make 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, he's the you's a bitch, do ya job
you through, get up and go, get the cheese, hit the door
Catch a cab, back to the lab, my motherfuckin money hoe
don't you front me with a lame lie about my bank
Oh shit, look out bitch, dump a bitch catch a
Yeah hoe now you know, I'm a pimp, and I'ma all upside yo head
bitch, I'ma lay it down

Chorus: 2X