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 to cut some muthafuckin' heads
From hear to ATL, to Nashville, to the M-town nigga
And you know what that bitch
Makin' easy money, pimpin' hoes is bitch
Makin' easy money, pimpin' is serious nigga

Call a nigga, drug dealer, out here on the 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 me, holla at my Luger

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

First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on
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, Crazed N Laz
Hypnotize, and blazed gold plate
Sixty 6, sixty 1, The Clears, evaporate

I got a 357, a tec with a black
A 180 pounds witha fist that will lips
Some killaz on my side, if I tell 'em gon' get
A fiend violatin' the business, I wit'

And now in 2000 you the same 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 gold, and the curls they know kick doors

The first one to his gun, hollow tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put drama to leave this 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 'em know, whoa

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

You can believe this, you can that
And believe I got a baseball bat, and I'm bustin' your head
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 to get you believe that
I love to kill, I 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, don't make no noise, just throw 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 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 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 that lil bit out her pussy for them papers
Get the fuck away from me, ho
The crew stand them vapors
Take her, break her, to whip that bitch
Talkin' that shit about man you'll get 10 slugs up in your armpits

Yeah, we can do it take time and do it right
You can the fuckin' chewin', I can fuck you all night
Wanna fight about your friends see how them bitches start
See now that's that type of 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 guns equivalent to we pack
Nuclear pistols and fire scorchin' gats

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

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

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

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

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

Give you second thoughts about business, you then finished right
you to the vault, cash 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 slang that

Bitch, nigga, CP nigga
HCP, Hypnotize Camp nigga
What, what, CP nigga
HCP,