Luyện nghe bài hát Respect Us

[Lil'
What what
What what
What what
Listen,
When.. I come through..
Everybody on.. tha be.. run-nin'
Wayne, Hot Boy, I.. be.. thug-gin'
Got.. them.. things.. ten up, keep..
Catch me at tha shop, I will.. be..
And my stay low, I keep.. it.. there
And if you it raw, I got.. it.. right.. here
And if you war, I am.. your.. nigh-tmare
This is all I know, it's bang
I hustle and slang
My block.. I hang
Who am I? Wayne, man
I CMB
My cell is ten in
I usually get in
Was taught that him or me
I pop quick
I rock for my brick
I that, I'ma (?)
My shop (????)
I always.. in black
And always.. gats
Your girly's.. fuckin'
Now how you... lovin'

Juvenile (repeat 2X)

Hot Boys wodie, us
Representin' Team Re-cords
It's warfare, you betta, up
But if you ain't scared, they blow, your up

[Lil'
Listen,
I it to 'em how they ask me
Raw and
Tha AK, I it
Believe I'm that action
Slash a busta like a
I'm on yolla
Standin' on tha corner one sleeve over my shoulder
Ride on your block, I see a dozen of weak
Now it's time for your momma ta order a dozen of
For half-a brick
I'll blast tha
And I ain't gon' shootin' 'til I jam tha clip
Yeah, I'm a creeper, what
But about ta get ugly
Ya'll betta call up
I'm ta start shovin' my sawed-off between your guts
Wayne ta (cugghh-gghh-gghh) ball people up
Ya'll duck
When it get real, they hide me
But, all them bustas ta get killed, I'm tired of it
Man, I'm thuggin' 'til tha day I.. I die,
Wee.. let 'em burn, bring tha fire truck in... (whoooo!)

(Chorus 2x)

Nigga, let it be
I'll come blow up your
Take a few blunts to tha
And.. show up
Just me and my..
Wayne start..
Walked with my head down like a stranger, and ya
Burnin' off Hennesy
ya'll be feminine
Bounce in with a
Leave 'em out a ditch
God damn... son of a shhh!.. speak
I cocked that, and let it go, tssss!.. Give 'em
Your cheese, I got.. ta.. get..
I'm goin' all out, no what.. it.. takes
I.. was.. raised.. up on.. that..
Kill-for-the-scrill was.. in.. my..
Tote and keep.. tha.. block.. hot
Sell wrong to keep.. my.. glock.. hot
add taxes to.. my.. price, man
And if a boy play, I ride.. at.. night, man
What!

(Chorus 3x)

Uh, uh, uh
Say Lil'
You did this one here, ya me
They ain't gon' get weared out from this one
It's like said, boy
In tha year 2000, it's all Wayne
It's your chrome, man, run thang
17th to tha 3rd ward downtown
Do that
Huh, huh, huh, huh