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

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 with me, at my Luger

Dro puffer, cheese up, when we on the track jack
Hit you in the head, the gat, 'til your skull crack
Blood gushin', head rushin', act first, no
with 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 souls of men embedded
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 Clears, evaporate

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

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

The one to bust his gun, hollow tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to leave this niggaz numb
I talk this shit for fun, cock 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, up and hypnotize your mind, blind

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

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

No no, come, and get this bitch, ain't 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 show you who the fuck one

I shot that without causes, ain't got no love in my heart
It ain't no way I can't handle, keep that 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 gone easy

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

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

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

How in the can you handle the, butsa damager
Toss bitch over the banaster, like 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 early Saturday
Suddenly your 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' the ceiling fan

You can catch my in that president thing, on gizold you see me
You can joke me, ever rope me, best believe your bleed this
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 Klan

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

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

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

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