Luyện nghe bài hát Put It On Ya'll

(Krayzie)
we tha surviviors, the hustlers, thugsters, the
up on bustas surprise em
with and knuckles
they bound to get broken, 'em

been down before thuggish
around on my muh fuckas
only God keep it lovely
money do wonders fo me
you know me from thugs,
so show me Bone love
my roadies is nuff
drink 40's and smoke still,
I'm giving out to the thugs in the glock glock
to the niggas on high
bustin at the cops boy,
cant me
im up in ya shit paparazzi
competition is
yall position not even
got me pumpin',
be bumpin',
dumpin' the bloody
Me never knew one could flow with the tongue

We comin' to shoot up your (shoot up your posse)
We hit 'em trill niggas,
And we come though wit real
On the road to this meal
My pistol is wit me
The is ill wicked

niggas is still trippin
And talkin after this my nigga gon get up in that grill,
me?!

(chorus)

Wont no mo,
Wont no mo,
Wont no mo,
we put it on yall
Wont no mo,

speak no mo,
Wont no mo,
we put it on yall

(Wish)
Need a to complete my mission,
10 years and they listening

When you see me you me
from the streets we dont fuck wit no niggas

blown, heads gone,
if they wrong we let 'em know
Straight from the do' jus where we from
Let it go and
If you some mo
let 'em
its Mo'

get at
or pull it no matter them thugs gon git wit cha
day time or at

when you kissin night night
you can die (rock a by)
got thugs but aint need us
we thugs for a fuckin
up
up
em mud
thats how you leave em
(trunk)
trash

pickin up the pieces
niggas is dog
they flossin so get em

got that want it too
up thuggin to get you
that Gucci bling ooh
got em what niggas do
they will yall
send em up in and then we rush all yall
thats shit
how we roll

(chorus)