Luyện nghe bài hát Tear Da Club Up

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up

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

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

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

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

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up

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

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

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

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

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up

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

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

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

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

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up