Luyện nghe bài hát Tear Da Club Up

Tear da club up, tear da club up

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

up by da 4-5 and the 38
You wanna take this to war, fool it'll be a mistake
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
Juice wit the two 9's like a nigga name
On the move we shoot 'em up, so hard they the pain

I thought you knew 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 opposite
6 bitch!

Tear da club up, nigga da club up

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

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

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 ounce of blue trick
I could give a fuck less bitch, I'm glad you dead and gone

6 Mafia sign out names on niggas fuckin' tombstones
Memphis is the fuckin' city where Lord loves to bail
And just like I before, bitch come with me to hell
Everybody in this, you niggas know up
Lemme see, can all you muthafuckas tear dis 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 them, two 9's ready to blast
When I pull 'em out, ya betta haul ass

Paul thowin' chairs in tha air, locin' up
Fly takin' cash 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

the club on 'em, put the rich bitch in the trunk
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

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

Tear da club up, nigga tear da up