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 club crunk, I'ma make 'em
We ain't 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
you from? Who the boss? Lemme break him off
Now, where you from? Who the I'ma break him off
Where you from? Who the boss? Lemme him off

I'm Cadillac n 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 gon' trick or you get yo' dough

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

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

All of that mean muggin' really don't 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 gon' get s-s-shut 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 to get that ass stomp
Watch how I get the club crunk make 'em stomp
We ain't playin' front, get that ass stomp
Do it them dirty south boys, do and stomp

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

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

Low rider out front, I'm 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 a fat ass from the dirty, dirty south

I wasn't tryin' to get the of the Double XL
Just tryin' to Mya 'cause Dre said, "Sex sells"
be mad at the rocks in my fuckin' chain
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 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 but he 'bout 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 them dirty south boys do and stomp

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

Mothafucka, I'm a monster in this similar to the Lochness
My rhymes is nappy rooted, verses 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 on 26's people dumb out
If life's a game, I'm rollin' 7's on the come 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 are younger than Buck
You see I'm married to my music but we got a
So, if that don't act right, I'm still gettin' my cut

My deals get screwed my contracts practice abstinence
I'm masterin' this hazin' these undergraduates
So, be easy, quit catchin' feelings
you worth a couple hundred grand and I'm worth millions
Nobodys thinkin' about you your beef ain't legit
So, please stay off the T I P of my

I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get 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 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, where you from? Who the boss? I'ma him off
Where you from? Who the boss? break him off