Luyện nghe bài hát They Don't Fuck Wit U

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

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

I grab my swatter, I swat this bug, he to rest
wit' 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 graduated from, I said a of hoe-in
'Cuz in yo face, off in the ain't nothin' but hoe is showin'
Too fuckin' light, too fuckin' light to try to
Stick you with knives, shoot you with nines and yo life

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

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

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 to get the strap and go and do they 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 time to get the strap and go and do they ass in

Whachu doin' her', my nigga I gotta get ya
outta 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 could be

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

Could it be me, could it be somethin' in the air?
I'm seein' niggaz, them niggaz bodies flyin'
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 all these evil stares
I'm sick of all of these hatin' muthafuckas in my
All in my bizness, God is my witness, I don't care
'Cuz all you bitches you get the, hell, yeah

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

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

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

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

Ya gotta be tough, nigga ya be rough
Like ash to ash, nigga, and dust to
In gats we trust nigga, it ain't much nigga
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 fucked them
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

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