Luyện nghe bài hát M.e.m.p.h.i.s. (remix)

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

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

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

First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on
You slip, I Live By My Rep don't fuck with
Da End, the souls of men 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 clip
A 180 pounds witha that will bust lips
killaz on my side, if I tell 'em they gon' get
A fiend violatin' the business, I wit'

And now in 2000 you 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, hollow tips by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to leave niggaz bodies numb
I don't talk this shit for fun, it back and let it go
And 6 shots, from the 3-6 shooters lettin' 'em know,

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

You can believe this, you can believe
And believe I got a baseball bat, and I'm bustin' your black
You believe I'm comin' strong, you believe I'm all
You believe that 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 love to kill, I 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 for no shit
Got all my boys, make no noise, just throw that trick in the ditch
It no way La Chat gon' let it slide, with the shit that you done
I got my for what I do, to show you who the fuck number one

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

Man a bitch'll take that lil bit out her pussy for them
Get the away from me, ho because
The can't stand them vapors
Take her, her, to whip that funky bitch
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 fuck you all
fight 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
sect's, we pull and lock 'em in the expedition
No set a niggaz got guns equivalent to we pack
Nuclear pistols and fire automatic gats

How in the fuck can you handle the, butsa
Toss bitch 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 morning
your phone was ringin' 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 gon' reach the fan

You can catch my in that president thing, on gizold 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 for your life, but all I heard was Killa Klan Kaze

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

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

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

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