Luyện nghe bài hát M.e.m.p.h.i.s.

Finally, I got all real niggaz on on a muthafuckin' Posse
Niggaz that's down to cut some muthafuckin'
hear to ATL, to Nashville, back to the M-town nigga
And you know that mean bitch
Makin' easy money, pimpin' hoes is serious
Makin' easy money, pimpin' hoes is serious

Call a nigga, drug dealer, out here on the track
Weed smoker, coke snorter, and get a pack nigga
Cane slangier, banger, dog I'll bring it to ya
If you got a with me, holla at my Luger

Dro puffer, cheese come up, we on the track jack
Hit you in the head, the gat, 'til your skull crack
Blood gushin', rushin', act first, no discussion
Come with that bullshit, the bullets start bustin'

First crime, we with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I Live By My Rep don't fuck with
Da End, the souls of men embedded
The Posse, the Prophet, the Posse, we all

We brutal, the 2 to end the phase
Our mind, in crime reminds, Crazed N Laz
Hypnotize, and another gold plate
Sixty 6, 1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate

I got a 357, a tec with a clip
A 180 pounds witha fist that will lips
Some killaz on my side, if I 'em they gon' get
A fiend violatin' the business, I ain't

And now in 2000 you talkin' the same
And now in 2000 I'll bust and I miss
smoke is in the air the liquor is still a fill
The grill is still gold, and the they know kick doors

The first one to his gun, hollow tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to this niggaz bodies numb
I don't talk this shit for fun, cock it and let it go
And 6 shots, from the 3-6 shooters 'em know, whoa

Picture me, face, to kickin' in your door
4 niggaz deep, bandannas with calicos
So, when we creep, drop 'cause hit you nine times
Take your nine lives, bump up and your mind, blind

You can believe this, you can that
And I got a baseball bat, and I'm bustin' your head black
You believe I'm strong, you believe I'm all grown
You that nigga I love to get it on

You steppin', I got the weapon
Boom, boom, I'm blastin' at mind to get you believe that
I to kill, I love the thrill
And I love to put a nigga body in the field, nigga

No no, come, come and get this bitch, ain't got no for no shit
Got all my boys, make no noise, just throw that trick in the ditch
It ain't no way La Chat let it slide, with the shit that you done
I got my piece for what I do, to show you who the number one

I that bitch without causes, ain't got no love in my heart
It ain't no way that I can't handle, that tone in my jaw
This ain't no crap, I speak the truth, gotta come too to get me
On one of you hoes, before you come, La Chat ain't easy

Man a bitch'll take that lil bit out her for them papers
Get the away from me, ho because
The crew stand them vapors
Take her, break her, to whip that funky
Talkin' that shit about this man get 10 slugs up in your armpits

Yeah, we can do it your time and do it right
You can gimme the fuckin' chewin', I can you all night
Wanna about your friends see how them bitches gon' start
See now that's that type of shit that get my muh'fuckin' hard

Capital Mack-11's, and load 'em full of
sect's, we pull and lock 'em in the expedition
No set a niggaz got guns equivalent to what we
Nuclear and fire scorchin' automatic gats

How in the fuck can you handle the, damager
Toss that bitch over the banaster, trash canisters
Hollow points into your battle troops, when I to shoot
Plus, I'll be the cap for you, and trick be absolute

I woke up early morning
your phone was ringin' off the charger
Thinkin' to myself, man, is it a bitch or cop, or is it robbers
Got MC of in a scheme, I'm stainin' for my dividends
And pay a livin', neh nigga, bother my
Cheese reach the ceiling fan

You can catch my in that president thing, on when you see me
You can me, ever rope me, best believe your bleed this evenin'
the reason, and the treason, time to get dirty nigga better I'll pop it
You was gaspin' for your life, but all I was Killa Klan Kaze

Bitches think we playin', think this killa shit a
Don't fuck with HCP and get you ass smoked, ho
Comin' with some fully auto's, fuck semi's
Hit 'em with some hollow auto's, 'cause I

Blastin' like some batays, for you miatays
Koop with double clicks and duck tape and wizards
And I, perferin' keepin' in my freak time
Taught 'em in that buried unknown, they reap why

Give you second thoughts about business, you then finished right
Take you to the vault, cash it in, all night
And I'm in a bad mood, cocaine make it
Plus, I gotta ease on this nine-milly, willy, nigga I slang that

Bitch, nigga, it's CP
HCP, Hypnotize Posse nigga
What, what, it's CP
HCP,