Luyện nghe bài hát They Don't Fuck Wit U

Gangsta, g-g-gangsta,
Gangsta, g-g-gangsta,
Gangsta, g-g-gangsta,
Gangsta, gangsta, weak perpetrate
Gangsta, gangsta, niggaz perpetrate

Gangsta, g-g-gangsta,
Gangsta, g-g-gangsta,
Gangsta, g-g-gangsta,
Gangsta, gangsta, niggaz perpetrate
Gangsta, gangsta, weak perpetrate

I grab my swatter, I this bug, he laid to rest
wit' T R I P L E S I X
Niggaz be talkin' but in the end I fuck 'em up
In the they could've survived but they had no nuts

Bitch, where you graduated from, I said a of hoe-in
'Cuz in yo face, off in the streets ain't but hoe is showin'
Too light, too fuckin' light to try to fight
Stick you with knives, shoot you nines and take yo life

Yea, we know you niggaz are scared 'cuz we don't play around
Never wanna step Three 6 Mafia put you in the ground
say you buck but we all know that's just that liquor bro
Niggaz swear you hype but all that hyper is from hittin' that

If a member call me I'm gonna pack my yawks and roll
Ride on yo block and close up shop and leave yo body cold
Foo, ain't no game so tuck ya chain and coward hide yo grill
High cappin' and dissin' in yo just might get ya killed

They don't fuck wit u ya fucked with them
Yo pockets down from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now time to get the strap and go and do they ass in

They don't fuck wit u like ya fucked them
Yo pockets tore down limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now it's to get the strap and go and do they ass in

doin' 'round her', my nigga I gotta get ya
Fresh outta jail-ie, my mind on bailin', so I ya
Head to the meet-ie, to the needy so fuck the rest
No understandin', projects the greedy, ya be next

I'm robbin' with of the face of a [unverified]
No hesitatin', I come out buckin', so the nine
Off in east Memphis bizness, I know you straight
I'm buckin' you who ain't got cheese, the ones I hate

it be me, could it be somethin' in the fuckin' air?
I'm seein' niggaz, them bodies flyin' everywhere
You wanna know if the Lord is mackin' or a fuckin'
I'm keepin' all of you in my fuckin' prayers

Everywhere that I go I'm gettin' all these evil
I'm sick of all of these hatin' muthafuckas in my
All in my bizness, God is my witness, I don't even
'Cuz all you bitches you get the, died hell,

They don't fuck wit u like ya fucked with
Yo pockets tore down limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now it's time to get the and go and do they ass in

They don't wit u like ya fucked with them
Yo pockets down from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now it's time to get the and go and do they ass in

Deep, deep in them of Memphis where I'm seriously pimpin'
Da Koopsta da Knicca breakin' mo bitches than London got
Send this to you niggas so you listen well
Touch me and you'll die, see you can burn me in hell

This hi-zo gi-zo-zy iz-i for you that've lost it
Spl-izat yi-zo iz-ass, will off it
Call Chris mane, shit 'em in a ditch
Witness this wicked bit whipped up outta the six

My nigga CB he be back out here on bricks again
He kickin' in doors, he lookin' for him dividends
He hoes so he can make him some money mane
And fuckin' him is like fuckin' wit' somethin' different

Ya gotta be tough, nigga ya gotta be
ash to ash, nigga, and dust to dust
In gats we trust nigga, it really much nigga
talkin' to us nigga, we blowin' ya up

They don't fuck wit u like ya fucked with
Yo pockets down from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now it's to get the strap and go and do they ass in

They don't fuck wit u like ya fucked with
Yo pockets tore down from limb to
You got no ends, now you got no
Now it's to get the strap and go and do they ass in

I'm smoked out, snorted out, drunken and I'm
I'm smoked out, snorted out, and I'm blown
I'm smoked out, snorted out, and I'm blown
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