Luyện nghe bài hát M-Town Representatives f/ Hypnotize Camp Posse

[DJ
Niggas you them dice
You except how they fall
Nigga you fucking wit
Nigga you wit Paul
Nigga you wit Boo
you fucking wit Black
Lil bitch you fucking wit
Lil you fucking wit Pat
Nigga you wit Roc
Nigga you wit Chat
And if you wit La Chat
We blow your chest your back
And if you wit anyone else
I dont a fuck
Because they dont plead and breed HCP what

Infamous]
I always leave them in
Better put up your
this .44's intense
Niggas a body risk
Bloody glock bloody
bodies on the fence
Bloody legion, all you bitches six is in the midst
Oh my Lord,
Cock the hammer let it
I'm the carnage
I'm the in your wrist
I'm the you hit
Got you throwing fits
chairs and swinging fists
How can you get to this?

[Crunchy
It way back when a nigga was a kid
I stick and my nigga
the shit that I did
I a few fucking bones
And I few stones
I a few fucking tone
Man that shit wrong
You got me stuck in the
When a doing wrong
I pop you once in head with that goddamn chrome
Don't give a fuck
If family moarn
stepped to me dawg
Shouldna to me at all
You busta!

[Project
A ID
Wanna put me in the
I'm on parole
Police swearing they know he
Had to do the
'cause Project Pat is a
Whose North raised
Hood taking no shit
If I did the hit
You'll be okey dokey
Still selling dope on the motherfucking
When I pull the
After that squeeze the
On any punk or a ho ass nigga!

[La
See I'ma go and have to a bitch
Empty the
I guess that's the way
Or I'ma have to buy you a
La aint with that bullshit
I be burying
And I'ma do it for the weather
a low low
Man I'm a mean bitch I ya
I done there done that
It aint no mission I finish
Nothing aint too for Chat
So if you me slippin ho
me wearing a mask
'cause I know its you fo sho
cremate ya ass

J]
Can a nigga get
Knees kinda
Have you a memphis playa
bentley rose
I told ya that I'm always gonna stand on ten toes
a liquor bottle, crack, and a blunt already rolled
My cologne the curb
superb on these hoes
Hanging with these Memphis
With that candy round nose
On my on my wrist
Is jewelry that be froze
On my face is my shades and my golds

Is this a stain to be
It's a T-Roc
No sniper you facing
I'm an offspring of Satan
My of danger
From the slugs of the
Keep more than a ranger
to mangle a stranger
My deleted
verbal telekenisis
Placing in ditches
And leave stinking like fecis
Once the is depleted
Fold my dollars creaces
My is the Hypnotize Camp
Its no nigga!

[Gangsta
If I go me a stain
I got two and a blunt
to let you bitches know
That Boo don't give a fuck
I got on my wrist
I got in my teeth
Is it a
Is it a
Can you bitches me?
Talking shit about Ms.
When you know you fuck
Ya'll round clowing
donuts in the truck
Got you bitches to the
Got the nigga take his
I be Mrs. "Where Da At?"
You hatas know the
I be ATL
I hit up on the cell
Got them meet me at the
And bring some to the tale
Might as well go on
Ya'll aint ready for the ho
I be bitches
guerilla, murder, kill ho
I give a fuck
What you say up in the streets
me off in gucci sheets
Sleeping luxury
Just to give you
All the you been waiting fo
I remain the undisputed
Nigga ye aint

Ha Ha...Bitch!