Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Uncut

1-(Silkk)

AHHHHHH! I kicks it off, what rhyme wit no fuckin problem,
down wit them drama boys, an Eightball,
I gotta plan, to get me some green,
I stay in cruise like control, but bustaz fold like a bad hand,
now me shake this bitch up, like the dice games,
see I'm always tryin to get over niggaz like left an right
lanes,
day same shit, I ain't playin bitch,
niggaz got a rusty four-five wit the same clip, an see,
you can get wit this, or you can get wit that,
you probably won't get wit this click, 'cause um, this where the
at,
it's a real deal bitch, the shit, there's no gimmiks,
House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up.

2-(Buk)

Get down, feel the ground, 'em up, you down to die,
we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside,
run it nut wit yo five,
I to lease shit it's gettin leathal an I,
you know the drama boys, fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt,
drama boys, wit got drama that will work,
make 'em feel it, every we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, to ride, gotta get my guys,
can't waste no time, it's first of my an money,
now watch drama get bloody, in ???,
gotta let you know that it's a up,
an if you hundred guys, hundred girls gonna make you wish you
stuttered.

3-(Mystikal)

Slow down, see me an say, THAT'S HIM,
that's bastard,
an as soon as you start runnin up like it's ya,
when I fuck ya fasta,
don't really wanna be like that, but I tell this bitch I be if I
to,
shut this mutha down, bend it backwards,
y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's my house,
an if you down wit tha an No Limit, then ride out,
hypin died down, its baskin an dried out,
sparks from the ground it's commin out my mouth,
bitch don't get mad, go get yo bags an wit it,
or the fuck away from niggaz you got no business,
we don't a fuck about nothin, we untouched,
one-hundred pure shit, uncut.

(Chorus x2)

House, No Limit soldiers (x8)

(Eightball)
playaz,
wit nothin but uncut,
(Master P)
Down fake hataz get tossed up.
(Eightball)
No Limit to the Suaveness, we bust,
world wit this pure uncut. UGHH!

4-(Pysde)

Here this potioness vocaless,
wit the of locus,
an leavin 'em, open an dope, wit noses drove when I focus,
the brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music hittin shown to be known to livin in project housin,
towels ring-out, givin up on y'all boy,
y'all don't need to be wit moi boy,
No an Suave boy or I boy,
you hear til you make you feel me deeper than you,
some of bitchez as cold as a Chicago at christmas an this is,
a test to make 'em scroll from a of the ???,
ignorant fuckaz that will get high an talk from ???,
inflict the yeah for the paper, guess who after me,
the Don limited an the fat mack gonna cut it me.

5-(Master P)

UGHHH! Chasin houses wit me,
real niggaz an bitches get wit me,
I the life of a No Limit soldier,
I run wit an dealaz, I thought I told ya,
but we all our piz-aper,
that's why I jumped in the O an hooked up wit Tony Draper,
so handle at the biz-house,
it's all about No Limit an that.... House,
paid for the diz-ounds,
worth millions we all about our piz-ounds,
so how ya do dat there, 'em say UGH!,
get rowdy, get it.

6-(Eightball)

Who is it? Big payin a visit,
don't miss my exhibit, I'm about to rip it, apart,
startin wit yo heart, we ain't shit,
dirty ass nigga, stained an the scarin shit,
an foreign shit, hoes would kill to get wit,
the House, an them soldiers at No Limit,
niggaz fear it 'cause we an we black on,
green or brown, we be smokin til the gone,
tornados flows, blow my foes,
hurracaine came, on these hoes,
Master P, Silkk, an Psycho Drama,
in the wit me cookin up this uncut.

(Chorus an Master P's x2)
(Suave House, No soldiers x16)