Luyện nghe bài hát M.e.m.p.h.i.s.

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

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

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

First crime, we came with Stylez on grime
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 Chapter 2 to end the
Our mind, in reminds, Crazed N Laz Dayz
Hypnotize, and blazed gold plate
Sixty 6, sixty 1, The Smoke Clears,

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

And now in you talkin' the same shit
And now in 2000 I'll bust and I miss
They is in the air the liquor is still a fill
The grill is 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 to leave this niggaz bodies numb
I don't talk this for fun, cock it back and let it go
And 6 shots, the 3-6 shooters lettin' 'em know, whoa

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

You can believe this, you can believe
And believe I got a baseball bat, and I'm bustin' your black
You I'm comin' strong, you believe 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 mind to get you believe
I to kill, I love the thrill
And I to put a nigga body parts in the field, nigga

No no, come, come and get this bitch, ain't got no time for no
Got all my boys, don't no noise, just 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 show you who the fuck one

I shot that bitch causes, ain't got no love in my heart
It ain't no way that I can't handle, keep tone in my jaw
This ain't no crap, I the truth, gotta come too thick to get me
On one of you hoes, before you come, La Chat ain't easy

Man a bitch'll that lil bit out her pussy for them papers
Get the fuck away from me, ho
The can't stand them vapors
Take her, break her, to whip that bitch
Talkin' that about this man you'll 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 fuck you all
Wanna about your friends see how them bitches gon' start
See now that type of shit that get my muh'fuckin' dick hard

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

How in the fuck can you the, butsa damager
Toss that over the banaster, like trash canisters
Hollow points your battle troops, when I have to shoot
Plus, I'll be storin' the cap for you, and be absolute

I woke up early Saturday
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, bother my
Cheese reach the ceiling fan

You can catch my in president thing, on gizold when you see me
You can joke me, ever rope me, best believe 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 heard was Killa Kaze

Bitches think we playin', think this killa shit a
fuck around with HCP and get you ass smoked, ho
Comin' with some fully auto's, fuck some
Hit 'em with some auto's, 'cause I despise

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

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

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