Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Uncut

1-(Silkk)

AHHHHHH! I it off, nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin problem,
down wit drama boys, an also Eightball,
understand I gotta plan, to get me green,
I stay in cruise control, but bustaz fold like a bad poker hand,
now me shake this bitch up, like the dice games,
see I'm always schemin tryin to get over like left an right
lanes,
different day same shit, I playin bitch,
still 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, where the gangstaz
at,
it's a deal bitch, the real shit, there's no gimmiks,
Suave House, an the 504 Boyz of No Limit, hit em up.

2-(Buk)

Get down, the ground, shake 'em up, you down 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 know the drama boys, fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt,
boys, wit Ball got drama that will work,
make 'em feel it, land we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, to ride, gotta get my guys,
waste no time, it's first of my life an money,
now drama get bloody bloody, in ???,
gotta let you know that it's a up,
an if you don't hundred guys, hundred 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 hurtin 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 poppin from the ground commin out my mouth,
bitch get mad, go get yo bags an roll wit it,
or stay the fuck away from you got no business,
we give a fuck about nothin, we untouched,
one-hundred percent shit, uncut.

(Chorus x2)

House, No Limit soldiers (x8)

(Eightball)
playaz,
wit but this uncut,
(Master P)
south fake hataz get tossed up.
(Eightball)
Ain't No to the Suaveness, we bust,
wide wit this pure uncut. UGHH!

4-(Pysde)

Here this potioness vocaless,
wit the of locus,
an 'em, open an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin 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 Limit an boy or I boy,
you suckaz hear til you make you feel me deeper you,
some of bitchez as cold as a Chicago at christmas an this is,
a test to make 'em scroll a brain of the ???,
ignorant mutha fuckaz that will get high an from ???,
inflict the sickness yeah for the paper, who after me,
the Don limited an the fat mack cut it after me.

5-(Master P)

UGHHH! Chasin ride wit me,
real niggaz an 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,
it's all No Limit an that.... Suave House,
gettin for the diz-ounds,
worth '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 Ball 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, most would kill to get wit,
the Suave House, an them at No Limit,
fear it 'cause we strong an we black on,
green or brown, we be til the sack gone,
tornados flows, blow my foes,
came, stormin on these hoes,
Master P, Silkk, Mystikal an Drama,
in the wit me cookin up this uncut.

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