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, weak niggaz

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

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

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

Yea, we know you niggaz are fuckin' scared 'cuz we play around
Never wanna 'cuz Three 6 Mafia put you in the ground
People say you buck but we all that's just that liquor bro
Niggaz swear you hype but all that is from hittin' that snow

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

They don't wit u like ya fucked with them
Yo tore 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

don't fuck wit u like ya fucked with them
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

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

I'm robbin' victims with of the of a [unverified]
No hesitatin', I out buckin', so watch the nine
Off in Memphis transactin' 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 niggaz bodies everywhere
You know if the Lord is mackin' or a fuckin' player
I'm keepin' all of you in my fuckin' prayers

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

They fuck wit u like ya fucked with them
Yo pockets tore 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 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 trenches of Memphis I'm seriously pimpin'
Da Koopsta da Knicca mo bitches than London got bridges
Send this to you niggas so you besta well
Touch me and die, see you can burn wit' me in hell

This hi-zo gi-zo-zy iz-i for you niggas lost it
Spl-izat iz-ass, will [unverified] off it
Chris mane, shit dump 'em in a ditch
Witness this wicked bit whipped up the six riders

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

Ya gotta be tough, nigga ya be rough
ash to ash, nigga, and dust to dust
In gats we nigga, it really ain't much nigga
talkin' to us nigga, we blowin' ya up

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

They fuck wit u like ya fucked with them
Yo pockets tore down from limb to
You got no ends, now you got no
Now time to get the strap and go and do they ass in

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