Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga I'm Bout It

Motherfuckers I got kids, I don't them listenin' to that
Fuck the niggers! need to stop
How can you yourself a nigga and be proud of it

{u.n.l.v.}

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

Verse one: ya}

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

Verse {tec-9}

Don't get too 'cause the heat might just scorch ya,
Partners-n-crime, y'all mad 'cause cah money didn't want'cha,
u.n.l.v.,
I which one of you muthafuckas wanted to be like me,
The capital t, e, c, the mighty one, two, three,
You bitches out here like the soldiers the soldiers,
But keep it real 'cause the real deal is how I feel,
You started out two, same as my crew,
And now you went out and yourself another busta,
Made it even harder, to make the big boy was givin' ya,
you like to fuck with that dope, what'cha talkin' bout?
Lost all respect, now you no represent the south,
But try to turn my fans me,
Fuck it my real and all my niggas is ballin' with me,
Peanut, dune, fuck it $lu, and that t,
All my niggas and they sho nuff down with me,
And bitches can't see me,
My nigga you makes a move, you lose,
The deadly of come up
bye bye, nigga 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,
you bite my shit,
Switch it and recite my shit,
And I know you bitches about me,
But y'all ain't sure about me, because I'm at'cha head g,
You play the of a man,
But partners-n-crime, ain't nothin' but pussies in a can,
Ya try to me, but nigga my clip is way too tight,
It's goin' at night,
And you see me 'cause I'm not in sight,
Two of you wasn't around,
But I know each one of you could go underground,
So I him, and then I wet him,
Yeah, I come to your house nigga thirty shells on the ground,
So tec-9 what'cha 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 been waitin' on this God damn hit song
Let me drop some gangster lyrics on this man
Comin' like a dope fiend we caught a nigga
It's about time we close shop for niggas
Reppin' on a nigga try'na make name bigger
They like they bout it knowin' they ain't bout it
I'm a catch 'em by yeah they heart I got it
But see it all started back in 1993 when a out that ten
He tried to diss jubilee yo cd forget about
New orleans rap game to drop some lyrics
Boo-koo dress man you you lame
you need to quit with that shit that ain't it
You almost the rape charge bitch you would've been sick
But anyway it go hey, how much the dope take?
ya to the brown, peanut butter and powder
You two motherfuckin' hoes run one time
But first, what about the crowd did that dance
Eddie bow, you the twerk would work and
the crowd it's unbelievable, hoe it's a ghetto
Better yet my where I go and make my rounds
I ain't no joke I'm on a big boy big boy
My only was to ask my boy, was he down with me?
He can't he gay, watch out for the stick
The gangster to run up but we dropped 'em
a hoe, fight 'em like carl lewis in the ring
Then started to get to leave a trick
'cause, I'm stun'n hard you best's get the right
up on magi noo, prime time you a bitch
I can't let you slide I got that feelin'
You lookin' like a punk by the
You know that ass hopin' that body movin'
Never that shit till I get to the stage sooner
You go huh you never go what
"nigga you ain't talkin' you keep my
Motherfuckin' name out yo mouth
Before you get yo head bust"
I'm talkin' to you I'm a leave yo ass
condtion motherfucker I hope you take
This long
I'm of tired, I'm sick of tired
Of you bitches playin' me
I'm the three so respect u.n.l.v.
I told you once, I ya twice
We not nice first mind lead wrong
You should thought twice
Try'na diss y'all thought we had
Y'all missed like try'na like that
Left yo back, that yo wife is
'cause that's a fact, and we 'cause I'm a
Bad a boy
Maybe that's why slip so hard
But it, I'm a jump in my car
I told once before, I'm not no little boy
Shop 'cause of the third
Motherfuck! a big boy