Luyện nghe bài hát Tear Da Club Up

Tear da club up, nigga tear da up

This for all the playa who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we quick to murder a
You could be a friend or foe, kinda or not
I'm rollin' tha fool 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
Chris bring the with the slugs and shit
We got graves for ya body already dug and shit

Infamous the cali with a 100 rounds
load da tech and blow dem bastards down
Juice wit the two 9's like a nigga name
On the move we shoot 'em up, so hard they the pain

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

Tear da club up, nigga da club up

Deadly, we should begin to come close to da dimentions
Niggas get from the Triple 6 anti-Christians
May I the slugs I steadily blast 'cause I'm unmerciful
that bombin' an enemy nigga

See death is unreversable, is your fantasy
Death is not on you, bitches
Fuck around and you wannabe ass out with the morticians
Executions style in yo head, while ya beg on yo knees

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

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

Tear da club up, nigga da club up

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

Paul thowin' chairs in tha air, Koopsta up
Fly takin' cash from yo ass, Mr. 'em up
Fuck da damn security, fuck a cop
If they kick me out da club, buck '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 on da punk
Now I'm crunk, breakin' bottles up against da fuckin'
Shootin' tones at them fools till jealous bustas fall

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

Tear da club up, nigga da club up