Luyện nghe bài hát M.e.m.p.h.i.s.

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

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

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

First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on
You slip, I Live By My Rep don't fuck with
Da End, the of men embedded inside
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 blazed gold plate
6, sixty 1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate

I got a 357, a tec a black 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 wit'

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

The first one to bust his gun, tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to this niggaz bodies numb
I talk this shit for fun, cock it back and let it go
And 6 shots, from the 3-6 shooters 'em know, whoa

Picture me, naked face, to kickin' in your
4 niggaz deep, with black calicos
So, when we creep, drop 'cause I'ma hit you nine
Take nine lives, bump up and hypnotize your mind, blind

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

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

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

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

Man a bitch'll take lil bit out her pussy for them papers
Get the fuck from me, ho because
The crew can't stand them
Take her, break her, to that funky bitch
Talkin' that shit about man you'll get 10 slugs up in your armpits

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

you second thoughts about that 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, CP nigga
HCP,