Luyện nghe bài hát They Down With Us

Yo Pop
Let's jump in the fight boy

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

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

Too niggaz takin' rap for a joke
You be up for one minute and the next you're flat broke
about fly bitches Dayton a Hardheaded Spokes
Pockets once was pat but now bummin' smokes

And now your gun ho got 'cha niggaz by your
And the topic of your every conversation's let's
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 about your crew what they wanna do
Them niggaz quick tah cock they straps we 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 from a school
Where if ah nigga get out we aim tah hit at you

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

I more dough plus do more shows
You brag on tight flows but you go gold
You sold your soul and sound low
wit' me is not so need nine mo'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Skip Daddy ain't said of started smokin' rocks
We got game on loud bitch you ain't
private stock-got blades chopped
Keep ah young yell bop and ah tah pop

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

Some grip it on that other level be bustin' they head
Ride Bentley early 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 nigga J-D you know he with us
Rock-a-Fella Records is down us
Cash Money Millionaires Is with us
Boy Floyd you know he down with us

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

Rockin' Moore down with us
My Willie you know he down with us
forget about Reggie 'cuz he down with us
My nigga J-Prince you know he with us

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