Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Uncut

1-(Silkk)

AHHHHHH! I kicks it off, nigga rhyme wit no fuckin problem,
down wit them drama boys, an Eightball,
understand I gotta plan, to get me green,
I stay in cruise like control, but bustaz fold a bad poker hand,
now watch me shake 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 still got a rusty wit the same clip, an see,
you can get wit this, or you can get wit that,
you probably won't get wit click, 'cause um, this where the gangstaz
at,
it's a real bitch, the real shit, there's no gimmiks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boyz of No Limit, hit em up.

2-(Buk)

Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up, you to die,
'cause we too much for the industry to handle, we aside,
run it nut wit yo five,
I like to lease shit it's gettin an I,
you the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt,
drama boys, wit Ball got drama that work,
make 'em feel it, every we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, get my guys,
can't waste no time, it's of my life an money,
now watch get bloody bloody, in ???,
let you know that it's a cuttin 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 it's hurtin ya,
when I fuck ya fasta,
don't really wanna be like that, but I tell bitch I be if I have
to,
shut this fucka down, bend it backwards,
y'all know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house,
an if you ain't down wit tha an No Limit, then out,
y'all hypin died down, its an dried out,
sparks from the ground it's commin out my mouth,
don't get mad, go get yo bags an roll wit it,
or stay the fuck away niggaz you got no business,
we don't give a about nothin, we untouched,
one-hundred percent shit, uncut.

(Chorus x2)

House, No Limit soldiers (x8)

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

4-(Pysde)

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

5-(Master P)

UGHHH! Chasin ride wit me,
niggaz an bitches get high wit me,
I live the life of a No soldier,
I run wit an dealaz, I thought I told ya,
but we all our piz-aper,
that's why I jumped in the double O an hooked up wit Draper,
so bizze at the biz-house,
all about No Limit an that.... Suave House,
gettin for the diz-ounds,
millions 'cause 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,
wit yo heart, we ain't hard shit,
dirty ass street nigga, stained an the shit,
an foreign shit, most hoes would 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 til the sack 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 Eightball an P's x2)
(Suave House, No Limit x16)