Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

Me and you

[daz] and you that

Me and you

Who can it, two assassins up on the mic
Blastin', askin' no questions, when they you in a gunfight
Kaboom! we still mash as a
As we mash for our dreams, ? hood niggaz for
It's dillinger, fulfillin, makin a low killin
Pullin' scandalous ? fantasy dreams
Catch me on a costa rica, with an full of weed
Money and bitches, on a for sweden

See I'm yellin'
International me
No on my
and fine
You can me
I'm glad folks think the way as I do
Cause I stab way down in the bayou
Would you way for two mo'
Fo' blows, like you hoes
Stamp a nation wide the ghetto
Fore youngsters, hennesy
With fore on a
of the map now I do

I spin mayor loot and khaki
and cripsacks,
Wetsuits and leather
I block niggaz twice thighs
Buck a .45
you open while you blast at the parking lot

What you on
Wanna go it
Drink a lot, made from
Scrump bitch, don't you the music
My buddy, daz dilly and
You will be
With petty pang petty

repeat 2x

To all my niggaz.. and all my
Throw motherfuckin hands in the air
And if you don't give a
we don't give a fuck then
Throw your motherfuckin up in the air

it out
No bitch ass niggaz, no ass hoes
Dogg pound gangstas drippin' in
You ain't all the homies
You besta the fault
Pencils, playin in the crowd style
bout the row outta town
With the heater cock bust a million
Dogg pound breakin off fools
the dock can bust
The touch

I laid this down
around and kissed myself like I was james brown
Spin and hit the splits on the ground
your motherfuckin crown
Turn this ifs pounds
Dogg pound around,
Niggas hittin' the
Fuck and get shot up
I tear up
You can ask
Lil cease, mary j. b. and
About that yuk
Means the
Got off tour
For piss on the hotel floor

G riders, we ride, dp
Get the niggaz
Or the mat see automatic,
Get the blastin
Shakin nigga, bankin
the heater
Stop blankin

I'm out
Surrounded by smoke
You see me and my in the club,
Thugged up, suited in clothes
We roll, cut
Cause so
On triple gold, see
With weed me and my amigo

2x

Who did that, who
Who on the ghetto values,
Who supa-dupu
I catored to the pimps, players, and bastards

Why don't you meet me over in the o,
Cause I get there,
The hoes be all off on me
I y'all got a gang of bitches...

...ha, ha
And like fabulous thangs and livin' expensive
In machine dippin'
With a full of c-notes
Cruise the with a 9 lookin' for weed-o
And oh yeah, who got the gangsta
Daz and kurupt, numskull, yuk for shit

Known as your playa
Slain ice fools and (? )
Rockin hilfiger like kadada
I walk around the of rockwilder,
Just like a
The o-a-k bust and throw it
Hoop out the roof in la
And then go
Opps! and make a nigga
a couple of screws loose
And your homie
Sweatin, buck naked locked up in a coop

Livin that destory all
Zark, and blast a
Pull and grab your mothafuckin heart out your chest
If you the best like david koresh
Get to be
Reincarnated in the motherfuckin
Yes yes

2x