Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp

Uh, oh, buck
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 wanna front, get that ass stomp
Do it them dirty south boys 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 boss? Lemme him off

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

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

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

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

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

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 boys, do and

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

G-G-G-Unit, straight 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 Young Buck gettin' me into somethin'

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

I wasn't tryin' to get the 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 bitch chose Buck and Game

You see the tatted on my neck
The same one I'm autographin' on the
Put your in the air for Yayo, he on House Arrest
And on of 50 Cent, this 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 ass stomp
Do it like them dirty south boys do and

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

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

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

Ask me I'll say I it an' it sure 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 act right, I'm still gettin' my cut

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

I hear him talkin' but he to get that ass stomp
Watch how I get the club crunk, I'ma '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 I'ma break him off
Where you from? Who the boss? Lemme him off