Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp

Uh, oh, young
south, yo

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

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

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

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

If you gon' represent your hood, you waitin' on?
Security better back up when play this song
And we 'bout 50 strong, please don't us do you wrong
My click of guerrilla's they got they on

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

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

I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass
Watch how I get the club crunk I'ma 'em stomp
We ain't playin' wanna front, get that ass
Do it like dirty 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, where you from? Who the boss? break him off
Where you from? Who the Lemme break him off

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mothafucka, I'm a in this game similar to the Lochness
My rhymes is nappy rooted, some verses process
The truth in this booth, ain't no when I'm rappin'
If I say it I've either done it or '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 an' they house cost the same

Ask me I'll say I made it an' it sure luck
'Cause hustler's to me and some are younger than Buck
You see I'm to my music but we got a prenupt
So, if that bitch act right, I'm still gettin' my cut

My deals never get screwed my contracts practice
I'm masterin' this program hazin' these
So, be easy, quit catchin' feelings
'Cause you worth a couple grand and I'm worth millions
Nobodys thinkin' you plus your beef ain't legit
So, please stay off the T I P of my

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

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