Luyện nghe bài hát Tear Da Club Up

Tear da club up, nigga da club up

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

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

Infamous grab the cali a 100 rounds
Koopsta load da and blow 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 thought you knew that I'm from where the shit is so thick
When at the club we got so bucked, we try to up sum shit
Gangsta Boo da bitch wit the 357
Our main in life is an opposite 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 mention the slugs I steadily 'cause I'm unmerciful
that bombin' an enemy nigga

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

Await till you 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 gonna blow an of blue hair trick
I could give a fuck less bitch, I'm that you dead and gone

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

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up

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

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

Grab the club on 'em, put the 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 them jealous fall

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

da club up, nigga tear da club up