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 niggaz
Gangsta, gangsta, weak perpetrate

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

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

Bitch, where you from, I said a school of hoe-in
'Cuz in yo face, off in the streets nothin' but hoe is showin'
Too fuckin' light, too light to try to fight
Stick you knives, shoot you with nines and take yo life

Yea, we know you niggaz are fuckin' 'cuz we don't play around
wanna step 'cuz Three 6 Mafia put you in the ground
People say you buck but we all know that's that liquor bro
Niggaz swear you hype but all that hyper is hittin' that snow

If a member me then I'm gonna pack my yawks and roll
Ride down on yo block and close up shop and leave yo body
Foo, this ain't no game so ya chain and coward hide yo grill
High and dissin' in yo rappin' 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 it's time to get the strap and go and do ass in

They 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

Whachu doin' 'round her', my nigga I get ya
Fresh outta jail-ie, my mind on bailin', so I ya
to the meet-ie, give 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 transactin' bizness, I you straight
I'm buckin' you fakers who got cheese, the ones I hate

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

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

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

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

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

hi-zo gi-zo-zy iz-i for you niggas that've 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 in doors, he lookin' for him some dividends
He kidnappin' hoes so he can make him money mane
And fuckin' wit' him is like fuckin' wit' somethin'

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

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 it's time to get the and go and do they ass in

They don't fuck wit u like ya 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

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