Luyện nghe bài hát They Don't Dance No Mo' (clean)

They don't no mo' (What we doin is sittin around chillin)

Yeah, uh,
Did it, it, run it, say it how you want it, leave it
When you finished let me dress it up and it seem sweet
Like a beach in Martinique, Goodie up on they feet
Set it straight for the nine-eight, plate with the triple A
Callin all cars, because the club be goin left and right
Throwin blows them pros, runnin lows up in the night
Feelin numb from the cup I drank, holla at them in the back
Baby what you lookin fo', Shawty I ain't showin no

People don't no mo', all they do is diss

get off on holdin folks hostage
They good, fo' casin and leavin broken glass
Where you park, those two white walls that was lit by cat eyes
Fools calm, triggers and long, zone three
Deep coverage, man
We used to break doin
2 Live dropped, and we was Throwin D
They don't with fists
They bring they
Pat everybody down, before they this piece

People don't dance no mo', all do is diss

Educate themselves, and went to jail, filthy morgue
With the core, and restrainin mechanisms
Why is it? They slayin last nigga, ready to sic em
But I stay cool, and them fool and let's just thank, and drank
And clear the way you think, out and about
gat he pulled, that my partna sawed
And he worked quickly, was it worth it? He deserve it
Predestined weapons for that we learned
HOT, bullets

People don't dance no mo', all do is diss

Well, my name is Low, and this is my trade
For we been some players, what more can I say?
Saturday night at my dance, on a few clothes, uh
Hit Atlanta live, and a few rolls
Get some drinks, and stroll the halls, the walls
Just in case can't control the brawls
I still the ball, but I done got a little too old
To get all sweaty dancin wit y'alls

People don't dance no mo', all do is diss