Luyện nghe bài hát The Best Is Back

[Intro -
God damn! (God damn!)
who's back in the motherfuckin house? (motherfuckin house)
The King of the Trill bitch, you it
"UGK 4 Life" ho (4 ho)
You know how we gettin down this time around (time around)
We representin for the po' town (po' town),
And the best is back
Hold up,

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Ladies and gentlemen, you already know that it's him
Lettin 'em hang, non-feminine, crunk like I'm off Ritalin
Chopped off top, there's no and throwed on that load again
no vodka, show shocker, mo' rocker
in the slab (in the slab), "Bend It Beckham", no soccer (no soccer)
And no doctor can diagnose, the symptom I approach
My victim, from the and tie the rope (rope)
And throw 'em the ledge
like Blanket, a thrower over your head, all over your dead
Go 'head quote 'em, he said it was bound to (happen)
when you fuck around with the clowns and for clappin (clappin)
Get strapped, ready to pop up out the Magnum (Magnum)
they hop out and jack 'em (jack 'em)
Call the to come out and wrap 'em
Put him under the tree, so one of ya can see
That ain't no fuckin with the Bun to the B,

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"Guess back? Me"
"There's no competition, huh, 'tion"
"Aww sh-shit, up"
"Guess who's back? 'em down"
"Hurt-hurtin boys"
"It's over, over"
"'Cause the best is bitch"

2]
It's Bun Beeder mayne, ridin with the mayne
Niggaz know that I'm the out since the peta mayne (mayne)
Hot doggin, yeah smoke dog out foggy
off at your toes, hi froggie (hi)
My third leg loggy and your is a lumberjack
You'd of killed that ho if you knew what I'd to that (to that)
She chopped my tree down, if I slumber jack
me to call but shit I don't know where her number at (at all)
And on the cool, I ain't for it either though
Or the before her, no I ain't lookin for neither ho (naw)
It ain't like I really need her
Once she drop to her and let me skeet it out, nigga she can go (go)
Lead her out like a blind man
Like dancin, it's over, stop talkin
I'm sparkin mo' dodo (dodo), mo' kush up (kush up)
Comin mo' harder than a no hand (push-up)

3]
Let's pass the peas like we to say and put it down like we used to play
Let's make the today and leave some cement in they shoes today
Say what we to say and lay down who we choose to lay
And we leave 'em laid (laid), while we leavin (paid)
Fair and square nigga, sound like an trade (trade)
Triple cross and we leave 'em (sprayed)
and neutered, no matter how much you pray to the shooter's face (face)
'Cause there's no emotion ('motion) and there's no ('lation)
Then he the reaper of the show he facin (facin)
Secret words like a holy (mason)
Was all he heard I took his head off (head off) and I blew his face in (face in)
Who ya chasin? no catchin up
Keep ya weapon tucked, be to buck and knuckle up, whenever you steppin up
Takin it as your guns are just, the fact leavin it less is crap
leave less than that
It's just a fact nigga the best is back, bitch (yeeeeaah)