Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp (Remix)

Uh, oh, young
south, yo

I hear him talkin' but he to get that ass stomp
how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp
We ain't wanna front, get that ass stomp
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? I'ma him off
Where you from? Who the boss? Lemme him off

I'm n through the hood sittin' on 24's
T.V's rim's spinnin', blowin' plenty 'dro
Don't have to mention when you 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
When you got love for the streets, they give ya love
Look in my eyes, you can tell I ain't scared
Poppin' them thangs, I'm rockin' my chain

If you gon' represent your hood, what you on?
Security back up when they play this song
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'
now? Don't get B-B-Buck'd down
Stop all this 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 Lemme break him off

I hear him but he 'bout to get that 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 boys, do and stomp

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

G-G-G-Unit, comin' straight 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 always gettin' me into

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

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

You see the logo on my neck
The same one I'm autographin' on the
Put your bottles in the air for Yayo, he on House
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 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? I'ma him off
Where you from? Who the boss? break him off
Now, where you from? Who the I'ma break him off
Where you from? Who the boss? Lemme him off

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

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

Ask me I'll say I made it an' it sure luck
'Cause hustler's relate to me and some are than 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 hazin' these undergraduates
So, be easy, quit catchin' feelings
'Cause you worth a couple hundred grand and I'm millions
Nobodys about you plus your beef ain't legit
So, please off the T I P of my dick

I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass
Watch how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em
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? I'ma 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