Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp

Uh, oh, young
south, yo

I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get ass stomp
how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp
We playin' wanna front, get that ass stomp
Do it like them dirty south do and stomp

Now, where you from? Who the I'ma break him off
Where you Who the boss? Lemme break him off
Now, where you from? Who the boss? break him off
Where you from? Who the Lemme break him off

I'm Cadillac n through the hood on 24's
T.V's playin' spinnin', blowin' plenty 'dro
Don't have to mention when you pimpin' you get plenty
all on you if you gon' trick or you gon' get yo' dough

I know I got these haters, mad I can love
When you got love for the streets, they give ya back
Look in my eyes, you can tell I ain't scared
Poppin' them thangs, I'm rockin' my anywhere

If you gon' your hood, what you waitin' on?
Security better back up when they play this
And we 'bout 50 strong, please don't make us do you
My click of they got they G-Unit's on

All of that mean muggin' really don't mean
C'mon n' it outside, let me see somethin'
W-w-what now? get B-B-Buck'd down
Stop all this hatin' or this club get s-s-shut down

Now, you from? Who the boss? I'ma break him off
you from? Who the boss? Lemme break him off

I hear him talkin' but he to get that ass stomp
Watch how I get the club crunk I'ma make 'em
We playin' wanna front, get that ass stomp
Do it like them dirty boys, do and stomp

Now, where you from? Who the boss? break him off
Where you from? Who the boss? break him off
Now, you from? Who the boss? I'ma break him off
Where you from? Who the boss? Lemme him off

G-G-G-Unit, comin' outta Compton
Lace up my G-6's and I'm A-Town
Got cash in my pocket, let the pump in
'Cause Luda and Buck always gettin' me into somethin'

Low rider out front, I'm tryin' to get somethin'
Step on banks, shoot one more time then start bustin'
Rows gold in my grill, I got a dirty
And a bitch with a fat ass the dirty, dirty south

I wasn't tryin' to get the of the Double XL
Just to fuck Mya 'cause Dre said, "Sex sells"
be mad at the rocks in my fuckin' chain
Don't be mad 'cause your bitch chose Buck and

You see the logo tatted on my
The same one I'm on the chest
Put bottles in the air for Yayo, he on House Arrest
And on behalf of 50 Cent, is G-Unit West
Now stomp, G-G-G-Unit, now stomp,

I hear him but he 'bout to get that ass stomp
Watch how I get the club crunk, make 'em stomp
We ain't playin' wanna front, get that ass
Do it like them south boys do and stomp

Now, where you Who the boss? I'ma break him off
Where you from? Who the Lemme break him off
Now, you from? Who the boss? I'ma break him off
Where you from? Who the Lemme break him off

Mothafucka, I'm a monster in this similar to the Lochness
My rhymes is nappy rooted, some gotta process
The in this booth, ain't no doubt when I'm rappin'
If I say it I've either done it or it's 'bout to

When I up in the Louis truck on 26's people dumb out
If life's a crap game, I'm rollin' 7's on the out
rapper's think I'm ignent, love sayin' my name
'Cause maintainin' my tank an' they house cost the same

Ask me I'll say I made it an' it wasn't luck
'Cause hustler's relate to me and some are younger Buck
You see I'm married to my music but we got a
So, if that bitch don't act right, I'm still my cut

My deals never get screwed my contracts abstinence
I'm masterin' this program these undergraduates
So, pimpin' be easy, quit feelings
'Cause you worth a couple hundred grand and I'm worth
Nobodys thinkin' about you your beef ain't legit
So, stay off the T I P of my dick

I him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass stomp
how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp
We ain't playin' wanna front, get that ass
Do it like them south boys do and stomp

Now, where you from? Who the I'ma break him off
you from? Who the boss? Lemme break him off
Now, where you from? Who the boss? break him off
you from? Who the boss? Lemme break him off