Luyện nghe bài hát They Down With Us

Yo Pop
Let's in the fight game boy

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

M.J.G. you he down with 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 many niggaz 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 your smokes

And now your gun ho got niggaz by your side
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 fuck about your what they wanna do
niggaz quick tah cock they straps we cock straps too
And we on fools fuck you over
We niggaz too like Black Rob do

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

Method I'm The Original
That bullshit I on your disc was pitiful
I'm critical-nigga I ride and housin'
My records doin' you barely clock a hundred Thousand

I clock more dough do more shows
You brag on tight flows but you can't go
You your soul and bullshit sound low
Fuckin' me is not so need 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 than Broadway, Brahma's on Broadway
Got your bawd out on tah Broadway in ah broad day

Now I brought the underground plunger sound from under
like when that thunder 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 mane

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

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

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

The boy Big still down with us
in die candy sippin' the Tusk
Niggaz in the south side with us
Ward down tah ride down with us

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

Daddy ain't said must of started smokin' rocks
We got game on loud bitch you proud
Smoke private stock-got blades
Keep ah young bop and ah pistol tah pop

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

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

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

Roy Jr. he's down with us
Mike Tyson down with us
Lennox Lewis is down us
And motherfuckers out is ah must

Rodney Moore down with us
My nigga Willie you he down with us
Can't forget about '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' out is ah must we #1