Luyện nghe bài hát Lay It Down

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

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

One: Thorough

He's got his head tilted back on his is a frown
Who's that nigga gangsta so
Don't you clown, the sound, the style, of Swisher Swisher
Oh how I ya would step so I could hit ya
With wicked slick and swift
as I slaughter quick, oughta flip with
to show you how we be doin in the House federation; that is cat
You don't know how it's 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 behave
My flavor's too deep, please peep, I ain't
I represent at all cost and got my niney on
So eeease back cause you marks hang with me
I got to much game in me, ain't no thang to me
a nut check, and I see you outta place
And I say that to say you're a BITCH, and you ain't got it takes
to the funk mutha from freelance jackin
up on yo skills, cause fool I ain't lackin
With my hands on my dick, my click is thick so clown
we ain't playin you hoes lay it down

Chorus: 2X

Verse Two:

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

Chorus: 2X

Three: Crime Boss

Here comes the spy, that fry, get high, and get rushed
the number one gangsta you touch or bust
so steppin is the that you gots to come against me
you best to do a and be prayin that you hit me
Cause nigga if you me I'ma have to draw my gat
and take yo ass way back, cause way way back in the days
I to beat dope fiends down just get paid
Live my as a hustler, sellin drugs was my only J
My moms was a hoe I had nowhere to stay
And nigga that's fucked all my homies are
I've been on this for ten years so I'm on corners
with bitches and prostitutes, pimps and killa
harrassin me, so Crime Boss is feelin slugs
A guy gone bad, devious fuckin kid
Victim of ?, shit that my did
These beats comin up, I'm servin those clucker bitches
My beeper goin off, I'm thinkin of addin riches
for and sense, see I gotta have it goin on,
or be in this hole for too motherfuckin long
ON!!!!

Verse MJG

Thirty buster in my talkin shit bout a bitch
claimin to be that bitch's family but they look like tricks
talkin why did I meet that hoe, fuck the hoe
charge the hoe, break the hoe, her inside her shit and go
Suckers how the fuck you that MJG was gonna slip
on the only reason you mad cause you sister couldn't whip
a breakin, check takin, pimp nigga constantly makin
off you and your lady, nigga I ain't tradin
Why don't you understand I'm the pimp she's the hoe
Now that you now you know, break that chain and let her go
on the track shake that ass, make my money
Make it fast, get yo head swoll bringin me checks bitch me cash
yo panties, to let you start
To open your mouth, slurp and
on this dick you, he's the 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 motherfuckin hoe
don't you ever front me with a lame lie about my
Oh shit, look out bitch, dump a bitch catch a
Yeah hoe now you know, I'm a pimp, and I'ma clown all upside yo
bitch, I'ma lay it down

Chorus: 2X