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 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 beginnin' 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 ain't nothin' but hoe is showin'
Too fuckin' light, too fuckin' to try to fight
Stick you with knives, shoot you with nines and take yo

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

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

don't 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 to get the strap and go and do they ass in

They don't fuck wit u like ya fucked with
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

Whachu '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 could be

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

Could it be me, could it be somethin' in the air?
I'm niggaz, them niggaz bodies flyin' everywhere
You wanna know if the 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 even care
'Cuz all you bitches you get the, hell, yeah

They don't fuck wit u like ya 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 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 trenches of Memphis I'm seriously pimpin'
Da Koopsta da Knicca mo bitches than London got bridges
this to you niggas so you besta listen well
Touch me and you'll die, see you can 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 up outta the six riders

My nigga CB he be back out here on these again
He kickin' in doors, he lookin' for him some
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
Like ash to ash, nigga, and to dust
In gats we trust nigga, it really ain't nigga
talkin' to us nigga, we blowin' ya up

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

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