Luyện nghe bài hát Pure Uncut

1-(Silkk)

AHHHHHH! I kicks it off, what rhyme wit no fuckin problem,
down wit them boys, an also Eightball,
understand I plan, to get me some green,
I stay in cruise like control, but bustaz fold like a bad hand,
now watch me shake this bitch up, like the 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 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 real deal bitch, the shit, there's no gimmiks,
Suave House, an the 504 courtesy 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 to handle, we buck aside,
run it nut wit yo five,
I like to lease shit gettin leathal an I,
you the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt,
drama boys, wit Ball got drama will work,
make 'em it, every land 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 get bloody bloody, in ???,
let you know that it's a cuttin up,
an if you don't 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,
it's 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 where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house,
an if you ain't wit tha an No Limit, then ride out,
y'all died down, its baskin 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 give a fuck about nothin, we untouched,
percent pure shit, uncut.

(Chorus x2)

Suave House, No Limit (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 leavin 'em, open an dope, wit there drove when I focus,
the brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them shown to be known to livin in project housin,
towels that ring-out, givin up on 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 me deeper than 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 talk ???,
the sickness yeah for the paper, guess who after me,
the Don limited an the fat mack gonna cut it 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 pimps an dealaz, I thought I ya,
but we all our piz-aper,
why I jumped in the double O an hooked up wit Tony Draper,
so bizze at the biz-house,
all about No Limit an that.... Suave House,
gettin 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 Ball 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, an the scarin shit,
an foreign shit, most 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 til the sack gone,
tornados flows, blow my foes,
hurracaine came, on these hoes,
Master P, Silkk, an Psycho Drama,
in the kitchen wit me cookin up uncut.

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