Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Yo Setts In Da Air

If you ain't scared throw yo setts in da air
Throw yo setts in da air yo setts in da air
If you niggaz ain't scared throw yo in da air
yo setts in da air throw yo setts in da air
Cause we killa ass niggaz
And we don't give a
We come to break the fuckin
And tear the fuckin up
we some killa ass niggaz
And we give a fuck
We come to break the fuckin
And tear the fuckin up

[Gangsta
I think I have located the gates of death
Lie awake at night, to my evil plots, I find myself
Stumblin the dark, up against the fuckin verge of sin
Bodies in my yard, oh my god, demons came again
People don't you worry cause the Devil's Daughter got a
Ho, eternal burnin you in if you don't comprehend
this shit a gansta bitch is sayin to ya dawg
Lock you in the truck, mob through the night a mist of fog
Never fear a nigga callin himself a killa, what's up
Boy you claim you so goddam buck wild with that ass shit
at the hideout, smokin out not worried bout a thang
Ballin through Haven, deep as hell in that suburban, man
watchin my back
Cause niggaz will you for your fuckin shit
I am, but don't give a damn
If I split some bitch's wig
Three 6 Mafia niggazz 1 female
That's bumpin so on you hoes
The only talkin that shit is these jealous ass niggaz
And all hatas you know

J]
Comin from the darkness of the cut of North Memphis
Killas from the evergreen, guards we don't set
For my niggaz time in 201 for the crime
Let's get in the line and throw the Funkytown sign
I'm on that other level, a coffin and a
Fly down to put yo ass, you meet the Devil, the metal
Penalties I pay by ass opponents, I practice pain
Juiceman no gain, but I slang that thang that keep them thang

[D.J.
I'm scopin out these nothins, that be actin like a bitch
be actin like a ho
That be actin like a busta
That wants no more of the 3-6 Mafia, niggas
Come and feel triggas, ya figure ya bad
Bellin out Black Haven but I double dem bucks in yo ass,
Triple muthafuckin 6, in the pl-zay
For the decade
Nigga hear me do, but a muthafuckin click
In somebody's y-zard he
the niggaz in the club?
Where the niggaz in the streets down with us?
Man, say a few
G-Ds, V-Ls, cr-zips, bl-zoods, all hoods yo setts in da air

[Lord
When the biblical stories were
They left out the one they call Lord
Because the he possess, was one of a magnificence
He was set up, then loosed, for suddenly mortal killing
He was set to lead the world into unholy of sin
The architect of
And of the six interior decorator
Of of eternal punishment
I'm the one that lit the to the flow that burns forever
of the torture, Lord, have mercy?
Not me,
I'm clever with corruption of the Seven and continents
The money shit, the is lit, the bong is hit, astonishin
Watch the world, I it, watch heaven, I rumble it
God kicked Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the bitch
Holdin angels hostage in the basement of Chapel
The only nigga to set heaven up for a fuckin gaffold
The Devil flowin through the fire hemisphere
niggaz throw yo setts in da air
If you

Throw yo setts in da air

-Ah yeah, 3-6 Mafia runnin this, ho. Playa hatin just hear me,
though. Nigga got a problem with the clan, step back into
this muthafuckin click if you can, nigga. Prophet Entertainment
runnin this for the 9-5, to the 9 triple 6. It's like this, Joe.
Fuck you local ass cause we got bigger blunts to smoke. On that
example, muthafuckas.