Luyện nghe bài hát People's Court

Yeah! Ah huh!

Yo yo! I gives a if you traumed up
Don Perignoned up, from where
Want what one slip and get ya balmed up
I got every arm and my niggas

And deadly to ya gut B!
Guess ya done luck
wit the wrong one
Shawn Gun one

Two fuck won do
Bastards know I blast quick
As if had to ask, shit
Get ya ass twist, it's the El Nino

Get ya splitted
And I don't like well enough
To wit it, you ain't wit it
Same shit, it fuck wit the lame witch

Soon as the slang
If you came, you get it
Plain as the
Wit the witted on cosine

And the whole
you where I find yo ass
Lost wit no sign, so wrong
I'm the last nigga to on

Got the on
Wit the on
you guess wrong
I'm a press on,

the judge, fuck the jury
When ya warring wit me, it's court
We hold in the street
I a fuck about the D.A. when ya see Jay

crawl for yo heat, it's people's court
We hold court in the street, ya me
Fuck the judge, the jury
When ya wit me, it's people's court

We court in the street
I gives a shit about ya disc, nigga dangerous
Watch ya wit me, it's people's court
We hold court in the

I gives a shit if it's claims
Like ya bitch
Or if it's Court
Like ya bricks

Look, my is all range
pain, end it ran to
Whether you big money or change
When I cock it guage

My never miss trials
Here's the dater rain wit no of parole
Bullets concurrent
I'm like why nigga, try

You remember
It's like on trial for your life
Wit a defender
Let the jury fill the up

And start the calendar off
Wit jocket number
All rise, the Jay-Z presides
Instead of a mallet, I hold a

All upjections
deep in ya arguments
Hope you it
Two guns, over left

That's how I exam
Tom Cruise
Poppin' wit the Top Gun, you
Jigga no lie and y'all handle the truth

the judge, fuck the jury
When ya warring wit me, it's people's
We hold in the street
I a fuck about the D.A. when ya see Jay

Betta crawl for yo heat, it's people's
We court in the street, ya heard me
Fuck the judge, the jury
ya warring wit me, it's people's court

We hold in the street
I gives a shit about ya play disc, dangerous
Watch ya language wit me, it's people's
We hold in the street

No flow
No cell hold Jigga
I drop these
Tripled out, no coke kitchen

No contest in a fest
I'm best oath
Raise my right
And I it honest

Know ya for real
'Fo ya to act ill
you blow trial
Ain't no coming on appeal

It's
set at, a half-a-mil
It's
For you raples

Red done, hate crimes
rhymes, I hold in contempt
You get state
For like you greater than him

So foulplay, ya charges
Pay ya fine at the desk
Say sorry, and ya property
I be to bend it

Flow
No coke
While you hold trial
Wit no in it

felon, third album
Locking it down for the
Of Lifetime, 2 nigga
Court is