Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga I'm Bout It

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

{u.n.l.v.}

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

Verse {lil' ya}

Misdemeanor 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 pissed on our set up in the mornin'
It had to be about seven or eight if I was there
I would put the fuckin' tec in yo face and
Sent yo ass where you belong
They don't even have a fuckin' set airhorne and claiborne
So what'cha want to do throw yo up
I say you on yo stupid ass was to piss up
By me or anyone of my boys I bust you in yo and
You talkin' noise try'na get yo rep on knowin' that you fake
Apologzin' to you I did it for yo own sake but ya fell up on me
Like I you before 'cause you and yo boys at big boy
Ain't but hoes I pulled deadly holocust
You to make peace not knowin' I was strapped
He tried to give me dap and you's a bitch you weak!
'cause everytime you see me you know that you
But I got love for fakein' ass hustlers
motherfucka! dick takin' busters!

Verse {tec-9}

get too close 'cause the heat might just scorch ya,
Partners-n-crime, y'all bitches mad cah money didn't want'cha,
u.n.l.v.,
I wonder which one of you muthafuckas wanted to be me,
The t, e, c, from the mighty one, two, three,
You bitches out here like the soldiers the soldiers,
But i'ma keep it real 'cause the real is how I feel,
You started out two, same as my crew,
And now you went out and yourself another busta,
Made it harder, to make the change big boy was givin' ya,
Said you like to fuck with that dope, what'cha bout?
Lost all respect, now you no longer the south,
But try to my fans against me,
Fuck it my real fans and all my is ballin' with me,
Peanut, dune, fuck it $lu, and nigga t,
All my niggas bustin' and they sho nuff down me,
And bitches can't see me,
My nigga you a false move, you lose,
The deadly game of up
Biddy bye bye, don't try,
Your crew close shot with every buckshot, 'cause hit'cha with my four ten,
Double barrel, two trigger, shaker, you all in,
you muthafuckas really like my shit,
Because you my shit,
it around and recite my shit,
And I know you bitches heard me,
But y'all ain't sure about me, 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 nigga my 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 muthafuckas go underground,
So I him, and then I wet him,
Yeah, I come to your house nigga with shells on the ground,
So show what'cha made of nigga,
You started this shit, now finish it off bitch

three: {yella boy}

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