Luyện nghe bài hát Tear Da Club Up

Tear da club up, tear da club up

for all the playa haters who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we to murder 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 bring the mossberg with the slugs and
We got some graves for ya already dug and shit

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

I thought you 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 gangsta wit the 357
Our main goal in life is an heaven
6 bitch!

Tear da club up, tear da club up

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

See death is unreversable, hardness is your
Death is not on you, bitches
around 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 that punishment
Then me and my 6 are gonna blow an ounce of blue hair trick
I could give a less bitch, I'm glad that you dead and gone

Three 6 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
Everybody in this, you niggas what's up
see, can all you muthafuckas tear dis club up?

Tear da club up, tear da club up

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

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

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

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

Tear da club up, nigga da club up