Luyện nghe bài hát Tear Da Club Up

Tear da up, nigga tear da club up

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

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

Infamous grab the cali a 100 rounds
load da tech and blow dem bastards down
Juice wit the two 9's like a nigga 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 close to da dimentions
Niggas get lynchin' from the 6 anti-Christians
May I mention the slugs I steadily 'cause I'm unmerciful
that bombin' an enemy nigga

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 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 less bitch, I'm glad 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
Everybody in this, you niggas what's up
Lemme see, can all you muthafuckas tear dis up?

Tear da club up, nigga da club up

Tear da club up nigga, tear da 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 'em out, ya muthafuckas betta haul ass

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

Grab the on 'em, put the rich 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 till them bustas fall

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

Tear da club up, nigga da club up