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 a trick
You be a friend or foe, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with tha fool Crunchy and we got them

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

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

I thought you knew that I'm from Memphis 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 close to da killa dimentions
Niggas get lynchin' from the Triple 6
May I mention the slugs I steadily blast I'm unmerciful
Bullets that an enemy nigga

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

Await till you bustas lay the morgue and chillin' in cold freezers
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 fuck less bitch, I'm that you dead and gone

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

Tear da club up, tear da club up

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

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

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

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up