Luyện nghe bài hát They Down With Us

Yo Pop
Let's jump in the fight boy

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

M.J.G. you he down with us
B-Legit and down with us
My nigga Ke Ke he down with us
Side nigga and we down tah bust I'm #1

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

And now your gun ho got 'cha niggaz by side
And the topic of your every 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 your crew what they wanna do
Them niggaz quick tah cock they we cock straps too
And we on fools fuck you over
We smoke niggaz too Black Rob do

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

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

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

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

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

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

People ask me do I write rhymes, I 'em I used to
Shit now I'm history 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 with us
The boy Big Chief is with us
The nigga California is with us
You know the boy is down with us

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

and Ross breakin' 'em off
'Cuz when think 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 said must of started rocks
We got game on loud bitch you proud
Smoke stock-got blades chopped
Keep ah yell bop and ah pistol tah pop

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

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

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

Roy Jones Jr. down with us
Iron Mike Tyson down us
Lennox Lewis is with us
And knockin' out is ah must

Rockin' Moore down with us
My Willie 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 and B-Dub down tah bust
And these niggaz in this down with us
motherfuckers out is ah must we #1