Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Them 3's (Bouston Ni****)

Benzino, unhh!
'em up
Up here in the
Ray
Yo, killa

[K.T.]
Yo, why y'all wanna test me, I'm out your division
I got more bars and hooks than Mike Tyson in
Listen, you gangsta, killa
Shorty sure only boy you befo' is Vicks 44
Hoes squeeze fern, spread like a sick germ
Have niggaz face down on the floor like doin the kick worm
Think sweet with me, try me
And watch how fast I rash on like poison ivy
claim they got guns, they scared to dunk
I thump on a nigga back like I kick 'em the trunk
When Boston's in the niggaz head for the exit
I put the in they mouth like it's breakfast

These niggaz hatin my guts 'cause I'm raking in
Havin straight parties with nothin but bitches with
with manicured hands, livin my feet up
Yo, let's speed up, I the week later, traitor
I spray ya axe up crooked, I'm doin you a favor
Look at you a playa so, you'll hate on me later
I decorate ya clothes, puttin holes through ya
those, respect the flows and catch kang-goes
Professionals tell me I'm the to blow
pop, I already know, I'm just perfectin the flow
I got at my window, I get sex to go
Even though I hate nosy hoes like go-star

Niggaz ask me, why ya go so hard?
I'm tryin to get off in the Benz Coup Drop
to have all my C'z niggaz shoot for the stars
My stars spread bullets like grey poupon
I'm tryin to ice on my and on my arm
With the high beam so frigid it won't visit
Or put that nigga Jake up out of
You niggaz know fast life, niggaz blast nines and toss 'em in a full of acid
Now, if I don't leave a nigga and I see you cast up in the
To his mouth he ain't gotta have asthma
I hold down blocks Mutombo, and check with the muzzle
Got niggaz yellin "break!" different ways
Like them bitch-niggaz was comin out a

[Chorus:
My niggaz wanna ride
niggaz gonna ride
Roxbury niggaz ride
Do you ride?
Tell me, do you wanna
South End niggaz ride (Throw 'em up)
Hyde Park wanna ride (Hangmen 3!)
JP niggaz gonna
Do you ride? (Un-hunh)
me, do you wanna ride? (What!)

The spot is here, take a shot wit me
I prefer the grey short a Hennesey
My chicks out your door, go and buy the bar
Tellin you don't even ride you got own car
My fellas, who ain't come don't sweat us
of ya girls is watchin and they probably get jealous
We the club all out, rock the bra
Comin through and throwin Michael's glove
I show ya love, only if ya to get dirty
My niggaz in the back, I don't y'all heard me
Bring ya ass in the front, get and corrupt
up on a chick that you know you wanna fuck

I've been the toughest nigga, my pockets a size bigga
Inch taller, nigga, don't fuck with a true
We so harda, how do you think, we in
We spendin on them drinkies, my remiss a bit
Strong power, murder dungeons promptness
Fuckin wit doe and twist ya to ya casket
Ya left on the scene, pockets ripped off ya
All up and lunked up, my attitudes mean
Ya know Minks wantin it, Harris runnin it
38 Mag, I thump on comin wit
My hands, chop grands, pop cannons
Sock drop dudes same spots they standin

[O.T.]
It's that child, small frame, heavy waist
With raspy crowd reck shop everyday
Niggaz test the blaze, bullets move pace
Gettin hot burns, still a few on your
I got a fetish for mixed with ash and green
Eyes blood red when I pop on the scene
I got a few niggaz with me and they is mean
pissy in the lobby, niggaz shout in the Beam (Hello!)
Timbaland's be fitted, Jeeps tinted
On 20's, like whoa, with the gleam all in it
A take it how they want it, son we in it to the finish
Rob Low and 'Zino, niggaz ain't wit it

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