Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga I'm Bout It

Motherfuckers I got kids, I them listenin' to that bullshit
Fuck the niggers! motherfuckers to stop
How can you call yourself a and be proud of it

{u.n.l.v.}

It's an uptown thing and we it
Partners-n-crime motherfuckers you ain't it
It's an thing and we bout it
Now jubilee motherfucker you bout it
It's a third nigga it's a third ward nigga
It's a ward nigga and we bout it

Verse one: ya}

motherfucker you can't face me
Turned out I was yo boy third o'l lady
Got mad bullets on ya they you wasn't home
Yeah, you on our set up early in the mornin'
It had to be seven or eight 'cause if I was there
I would have put the tec in yo face and
Sent yo bitch ass you belong
They don't even have a set called airhorne and claiborne
So what'cha to do throw yo shit up
I say you on yo stupid ass was to piss up
By me or of my boys I bust you in yo mouth and
You still noise try'na get yo rep on knowin' that you fake
to you I did it for yo own sake but ya fell back up on me
Like I you before 'cause you and yo boys at big boy
nothin' but hoes I pulled deadly holocust
You tried to make not knowin' I was strapped
He tried to give me dap and prime you's a you weak!
everytime you see me you know that you speak
But I got for them fakein' ass hustlers
Pussy motherfucka! dick busters!

Verse two:

Don't get too close the heat might just scorch ya,
Partners-n-crime, y'all bitches mad 'cause cah money want'cha,
u.n.l.v.,
I wonder one of you muthafuckas wanted to be like me,
The capital t, e, c, from the one, two, three,
You out here like the soldiers choke the soldiers,
But i'ma keep it 'cause the real deal is how I feel,
You started out with two, as my crew,
And now you went out and found another busta,
Made it even harder, to make the change big boy was ya,
Said you like to fuck that dope, what'cha talkin' bout?
Lost all respect, now you no represent the south,
But try to turn my against me,
Fuck it my real fans and all my niggas is ballin' me,
Peanut, dune, it $lu, and that nigga t,
All my niggas bustin' and they sho down with me,
And y'all can't see me,
My nigga you a false move, you lose,
The deadly of come up
Biddy bye bye, don't try,
Your crew close shot every buckshot, 'cause i'ma hit'cha with my four ten,
Double barrel, two trigger, shaker, you all in,
Hope you really like my shit,
Because you my shit,
Switch it and recite my shit,
And I you bitches heard about me,
But y'all ain't about me, because I'm shootin' at'cha head g,
You the role of a man,
But partners-n-crime, ain't nothin' but pussies in a can,
Ya try to stop me, but my clip is way too tight,
goin' down at night,
And you don't see me I'm not in sight,
Two of you wasn't around,
But I know each one of you could go underground,
So I checks him, and I wet him,
Yeah, I come to your nigga with thirty shells on the ground,
So show tec-9 made of nigga,
You this shit, now i'ma finish it off bitch

Verse {yella boy}

Now we been gone too long true or false or wrong
And I know y'all been waitin' on God damn hit song
Let me drop some lyrics on this track man
Comin' a dope fiend we caught a nigga scopin'
It's about time we close for these niggas
on a nigga try'na make they name bigger
They actin' like they bout it knowin' ain't bout it
I'm a catch 'em by theyself they heart I got it
But see it all started in 1993 when a coward out that ten
He tried to them jubilee yo cd forget about
New orleans rap game try'na to drop lyrics
Boo-koo man you know you lame
you need to quit with that shit that ain't it
You almost caught the rape charge bitch you would've been
But anyway it go hey, how would the dope take?
Take ya to the brown, peanut butter and
You two hoes try'na run one time
But first, what about the crowd that did dance
Eddie bow, you the twerk would work and
Rock the it's unbelievable, hoe it's a ghetto
Better yet my shop where I go and my rounds
I ain't no I'm on a real big boy big boy
My only promise was to ask my boy, was he with me?
He can't 'cause he gay, watch out for the
The gangster tried to run up but we 'em
Like a hoe, fight 'em like lewis in the ring
started to get to stabbin' leave a trick
'cause, I'm stun'n hard you best's get the tools
Back up on magi noo, time you a bitch
I can't let you slide 'cause I got feelin'
You lookin' like a punk by the
You know that ass hopin' that body still
talk that shit till I get to the stage sooner
You go huh you never go what
"nigga you talkin' you better keep my
Motherfuckin' name out yo mouth
you get yo motherfuckin' head bust"
I'm talkin' to you mystikal I'm a yo ass
condtion motherfucker I hope you take
This time
I'm sick of tired, I'm sick of
Of you playin' with me
I'm the three so respect u.n.l.v.
I told you once, I told ya
We not y'all first mind lead wrong
You have thought twice
Try'na y'all thought we had dismissed
Y'all missed try'na dissin' like that
yo back, that yo wife is wack
'cause a fact, and we back 'cause I'm a
Bad a boy
Maybe why they slip so hard
But it, I'm a jump in my car
I told y'all once before, I'm not no boy
Shop closed 'cause of the
Motherfuck! a big boy