Luyện nghe bài hát Tear Da Club Up

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up

This for all the playa haters who be talkin' shit
The Three 6 no love, we quick to murder a trick
You be a friend or foe, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with tha Crunchy and we got them glocks

up by da 4-5 and the 38
You wanna take click to war, fool it'll be a mistake
bring the mossberg with the slugs and shit
We got graves for ya body already dug and shit

Infamous grab the with a 100 rounds
Koopsta load da and blow dem bastards down
Juice wit the two 9's like a nigga Shae
On the move we shoot 'em up, so they feel the pain

I you knew that I'm from Memphis where the shit is so thick
at the club we got so bucked, we try to tear up sum shit
Gangsta Boo da bitch wit the 357
Our main in life is an opposite heaven
6 bitch!

Tear da club up, nigga da club up

Deadly, we should to come close to da killa dimentions
Niggas get lynchin' from the Triple 6
May I mention the slugs I steadily 'cause I'm unmerciful
Bullets that bombin' an enemy

See is unreversable, hardness is your fantasy
Death is not fiction on you,
Fuck and find you wannabe ass out with the morticians
Executions style buck in yo head, ya beg on yo knees

Await till you bustas lay deadin' the morgue and chillin' in cold
Teflon and the tradin' an' the penalties leave punishment
Then me and my 6 are gonna blow an ounce of blue hair trick
I give a fuck less bitch, I'm glad that you dead and gone

Three 6 Mafia sign out names on fuckin' tombstones
Memphis is the fuckin' city where Lord Infamous loves to
And just like I said before, bitch come me to hell
Everybody in this, you niggas know up
Lemme see, can all you muthafuckas tear dis up?

Tear da club up, nigga tear da up

da club up nigga, tear da club up
All these playa hatas in the got us fucked up
Yes, I'm the nigga them, two 9's ready to blast
When I pull 'em out, ya muthafuckas haul ass

Paul thowin' chairs in tha air, Koopsta up
Fly takin' cash yo ass, Mr. Stick 'em up
da damn security, fuck a muthafuckin' cop
If they kick me out da club, I'll 'em in tha parkin' lot

the club on 'em, put the rich bitch in the trunk
Take 'em out and take his money, then I spit on da
Now I'm crunk, breakin' bottles up against da fuckin'
Shootin' tones at them fools till them jealous fall

Fuck these testin' pimpin', we gon' burry all you hoes
Slicin' right in half, stompin 'em straight through tha floor
Niggas plenty shit but they ain't buck enough
We gon' get dynamite and blow this muthafucka up

Tear da club up, nigga da club up