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 one slip and get ya cherry balmed up
I got arm and my niggas homicide

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

Two fuck won do
Bastards niggas know I blast
As if y'all had to ask,
Get ya ass twist, it's the rap's El

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

Soon as the spitted
If you came, you get it
Plain as the
Wit the pens on cosine

And the whole
Leave you where I yo ass
wit no sign, y'all so wrong
I'm the nigga to roll on

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

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

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

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

I gives a shit if it's small
stealing ya bitch
Or if Supreme Court
stealing ya bricks

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

My pistols miss trials
Here's the dater rain wit no chance of
Bullets coming
I'm like why nigga, try

You must
It's like on trial for your life
Wit a public
Let the jury the seats up

And start the calendar off
Wit jocket nine-millimeter
All rise, the honorable presides
of a mallet, I hold a tool

All overruled
Stay deep in ya
Hope you it
Two guns, over left

That's how I exam
Like Tom
wit the Top Gun, you lose
Jigga no lie and y'all can't the truth

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

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

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

No flow
No cell could hold
Since I these
Tripled out, no coke victors

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

Know ya facts for
'Fo ya to act ill
When you blow
Ain't no back on appeal

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

Red done, commit hate
rhymes, I hold in contempt
You get time
For faking like you than him

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

splendid
No defendant
While you niggas hold
Wit no in it

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