Luyện nghe bài hát Tear Da Club Up

Tear da club up, nigga tear da up

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

up by da 4-5 and the 38
You wanna take this click to war, fool be a mistake
Chris bring the with the slugs and shit
We got some graves for ya body dug and shit

Infamous grab the cali a 100 rounds
Koopsta load da tech and dem bastards down
Juice wit the two 9's like a name 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
When at the we got so bucked, we try to tear up sum shit
Gangsta Boo da gangsta wit the 357
Our main in life is an opposite heaven
6 bitch!

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up

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

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

till you bustas lay deadin' the morgue and chillin' in cold freezers
Teflon and the tradin' an' the penalties that leave
Then me and my Triple 6 are 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 niggas fuckin'
Memphis is the fuckin' where Lord Infamous loves to bail
And just like I said before, bitch come me to hell
Everybody in this, you niggas know up
Lemme see, can all you muthafuckas dis club up?

Tear da club up, nigga tear da up

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

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

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

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

Tear da club up, nigga tear da up