Luyện nghe bài hát They Down With Us

Yo Pop
Let's jump in the game boy

My nigga Bun B you he down with us
Dog and Doc down with us
Eric B and Pimp C you know down with us
Black Rob and Eight down with us

M.J.G. you know he with us
and E-Feezie down with us
My nigga Young Ke Ke he with us
South Side nigga and we tah bust I'm #1

Too many niggaz rap for a joke
You be up for one minute and then the next you're flat
Rhyme about fly bitches Dayton a Spokes
Pockets once was pat but now your smokes

And now gun ho got 'cha niggaz by your side
And the topic of every conversation's let's ride
But let's 5 and then put that shit aside
But you as well as I know that you don't wanna die

I give ah fuck about your crew what they do
Them niggaz quick tah cock straps we cock straps too
And we on fools fuck you over
We smoke niggaz too like Rob do

We straight criminals fuck an
J-Prince will ethnic cleanse like used to do
Bring on an interlude I'm comin' a school
Where if ah nigga get out we aim tah hit at you

subliminal I'm The Original
That bullshit I on your disc was pitiful
I'm I ride around and housin'
My doin' millions you barely clock a hundred Thousand

I clock dough plus do more shows
You on tight flows but you can't go gold
You sold soul and bullshit sound low
Fuckin' wit' me is not so need mo'

Now the Internet, radio, even the TV
All askin' me tah spit the of B U N B
Well, see I'm broader than Broadway, rollin' Brahma's on Broadway
Got your bawd out on Broadway tah in ah broad day

Now I the underground plunger sound from down under
Somethin' like when that thunder pound way from yonder
Hey I'm the South mane plus I'm the south main
Fanatical film broker than on South Main close your mouth mane

I ain't ask tah see your tonsil's or your
sprung like The Prince was for Rapunzel
I gets twisted like a pretzel rappers cryin' the blues
'Cuz I make this shit look crazier tyin' my shoes

ask me do I write rhymes, I tell 'em I used to
Shit now I'm writin' you gonna remember
Like The Crew U to the G to the K P A Playa
Miss me bout that U-ing nigga up is J R

Uh, tell ya Lil' J is down us
The boy Big Chief is down us
The nigga California is with us
You know the boy Brad is down us

The boy Big Mike still with us
Come in die candy the Tusk
Niggaz in the south down with us
Fifth Ward down tah down with us

Nore and Ross 'em off
'Cuz when they they winnin' fucked boy your lost
I like the rye white on gravy and rice
This rap a lot life super tight

Skip Daddy ain't must of started smokin' rocks
We got game on bitch you ain't proud
Smoke private blades chopped
ah young yell bop and ah pistol tah pop

On ah punk motherfucker shit wit ah gun
Pimp and Bun DMC and DJ Run
Everyday I come down niggaz callin' my game
Then ge on B E T and they don't mention my

Some grip it on that other level face be bustin' they
Ride early 90's watchin' out for the Feds
Red the king of south and I'm the airer to the
J-Prince done off runnin' like Dedo Cartione

My J-D you know he down with us
Rock-a-Fella Records is down us
Money Millionaires Is down with us
Pretty Boy Floyd you know he with us

Roy Jones Jr. he's with us
Iron Mike Tyson down us
Lennox is down with us
And knockin' motherfuckers out is ah

Rockin' Rodney Moore with us
My nigga you know he down with us
Can't about Reggie 'cuz he down with us
My nigga J-Prince you know he with us

Big Teeth and down tah bust
And these niggaz in this down with us
Takin' motherfuckers out is ah we #1