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
Dog and Doc down with us
Eric B and Pimp C you know down with us
Black Rob and Eight ball down us

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

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

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

I give ah fuck about crew what they wanna do
niggaz quick tah cock they straps we cock straps too
And we blast on fools fuck you
We smoke niggaz too Black Rob do

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

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

I clock more plus 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, even the TV
All me tah spit the meaning of B U N B
Well, let's see I'm broader than Broadway, Brahma's on Broadway
Got bawd out on Broadway tah Broadway in ah broad day

Now I the underground plunger sound from down under
Somethin' like when that thunder pound way from round
Hey I'm from the mane plus I'm the south main
Fanatical film broker than Carol on South Main close 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 crazier than tyin' my shoes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rockin' Rodney Moore with us
My nigga Willie you know he with us
Can't forget about Reggie 'cuz he with us
My nigga you know he down with us

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