Luyện nghe bài hát People's Court

Yeah! Ah huh!

Yo yo! I gives a fuck if you up
Don Perignoned up, niggas where
Want one slip and get ya cherry 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 y'all won do
Bastards niggas know I quick
As if y'all had to ask,
Get ya ass twist, the rap's El Nino

Get ya brain
And I don't pussy well enough
To wit it, you ain't wit it
Same shit, it can't wit the lame witch

as the slang spitted
If you came, you get it
Plain as the
Wit the pens witted on

And the nine
you where I find yo ass
Lost wit no sign, y'all so
I'm the nigga to roll on

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

Fuck the judge, fuck the
When ya warring wit me, it's court
We court 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
ya warring wit me, it's people's court

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

I a shit if it's small claims
Like stealing ya
Or if it's Supreme
Like stealing ya

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

My never miss trials
Here's the dater rain wit no chance of
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 the court calendar off
Wit jocket nine-millimeter
All rise, the honorable presides
of a mallet, I hold a tool

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
no lie and y'all can't handle the truth

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

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

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

No sicker
No could hold Jigga
Since I drop
Tripled out, no coke victors

No contest in a fest
I'm best under
my right hand
And I spit it

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

murderone
Bail set at, a
murderone
For you raples

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

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

Flow
No defendant
While you niggas hold
Wit no in it

Three-time felon, album
Locking it for the term
Of Lifetime, 2 nigga
Court is