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

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

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

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

First crime, we with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I Live By My Rep don't fuck mine
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, N Laz Dayz
Hypnotize, and blazed gold plate
6, sixty 1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate

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

And now in 2000 you talkin' the shit
And now in I'll bust and I won't miss
They is in the air the liquor is still a fill
The grill is still gold, and the curls they kick doors

The first one to bust his gun, tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to leave this niggaz bodies
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 door
4 niggaz deep, with black calicos
So, when we creep, 'cause I'ma hit you nine times
Take your nine lives, bump up and hypnotize 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 comin' strong, you believe I'm all
You believe that nigga I 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 love to put a nigga body in the field, nigga

No no, come, come and get this bitch, got no time for no shit
Got all my boys, don't make no noise, just throw 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, 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 speak the truth, 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 me, ho because
The crew stand them vapors
Take her, her, to whip that funky bitch
Talkin' that shit about this man you'll get 10 slugs up in your

Yeah, we can do it take time and do it right
You can gimme the fuckin' chewin', I can you all night
Wanna fight 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 of ammunition
sect's, we pull and lock 'em in the expedition
No set a niggaz got guns equivalent to what we
pistols and fire scorchin' automatic gats

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

I woke up early morning
Suddenly your 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, gon' my
gon' reach the ceiling fan

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

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

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

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

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