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

They don't dance no mo' (What we 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 made it seem
Like a beach in Martinique, Goodie up on they feet
Set it for the nine-eight, license plate with the triple A
Callin all them cars, the club be goin left and right
Throwin blows like them pros, runnin up in the night
numb from the cup I drank, holla at them thugs in the back
Baby what you lookin fo', I ain't showin no slack

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

They get off on holdin hostage
They good, fo' casin and leavin broken glass
Where you park, two inch white walls that was lit by cat eyes
calm, triggers fourth and long, zone three
Deep coverage, man
We used to break eighty-three
2 dropped, and we was Throwin That D
They don't fight with
bring they piece
Pat everybody down, before they leave piece

People dance no mo', all they do is diss

Educate themselves, and went to jail, filthy morgue
With the core, and restrainin mechanisms
Why is it? They this 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, actin out and
That gat he pulled, that my sawed
And he worked quickly, was it it? He didn't deserve it
Predestined weapons for lessons we learned
HOT, bullets

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

Well, my name is Low, and this is my trade
For years we some players, what more can I say?
Saturday at my dance, throw on a few clothes, uh
Hit live, and break a few rolls
Get some drinks, and the halls, hold the walls
Just in case security can't the brawls
I roll the ball, but I done got a little too old
To get all sweaty dancin round wit

People dance no mo', all they do is diss