Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp

Uh, oh, young
south, yo

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

Now, where you from? Who the boss? break him off
you from? Who the boss? Lemme break him off
Now, you from? Who the boss? I'ma 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 rim's spinnin', blowin' plenty 'dro
Don't have to mention when you pimpin' you get hoes
It's all on you if you gon' trick or you gon' get yo'

I know I got these haters, mad I can that
When you got love for the streets, they give ya back
Look in my eyes, you can I ain't never scared
Poppin' them thangs, I'm rockin' my anywhere

If you gon' your hood, what you waitin' on?
Security better back up when they this song
And we 'bout 50 strong, please make us do you wrong
My of guerrilla's they got they G-Unit's on

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

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

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

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

G-G-G-Unit, comin' outta Compton
Lace up my G-6's and I'm stompin'
Got ten-thousand in my pocket, let the pump in
'Cause Luda and Young always gettin' me into somethin'

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

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

You see the logo on my neck
The same one I'm autographin' on the
Put your 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 talkin' but he to get that ass stomp
Watch how I get the crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp
We ain't wanna front, get that ass stomp
Do it them dirty south boys do and stomp

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

Mothafucka, I'm a monster in this game to the Lochness
My rhymes is nappy rooted, some gotta process
The truth in this booth, no doubt when I'm rappin'
If I say it I've done it or it's 'bout to happen

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

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

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

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

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