Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Yo Setts In Da Air

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

[Gangsta
I think I finally have located the gates of
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, them demons again
People don't you cause the Devil's Daughter got a plan
Ho, eternal you in half if you don't comprehend
Understand this shit a gansta bitch is sayin to ya
Lock you in the truck, mob through the night within a of fog
Never fear a nigga himself a killa, what's up bitch
Boy you claim you so goddam buck wild that weak ass shit
Chillin at the hideout, smokin out not worried a thang
Ballin through Black Haven, as hell in that suburban, man
watchin my back
Cause niggaz will jack you for your fuckin
Female I am, but don't a damn
If I split some busta wig
Three 6 Mafia niggazz includin 1
That's so hard on you hoes
The only ones talkin that is these jealous ass niggaz
And all playa hatas you

J]
Comin from the darkness of the cut of Memphis bitch
from the evergreen, guards we don't set trip
For my doin time in 201 for the crime
Let's get in the gangsta line and throw the sign
I'm on that level, a coffin and a shovel
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 keep them towing thang

[D.J.
I'm steady scopin out these nothins, that be actin like a
be actin like a ho
That be actin like a busta
That wants no more of the 3-6 Mafia, trizack-wizack
Come and these triggas, ya figure ya bad
out Black Haven but I double dem bucks in yo ass, instead
Triple muthafuckin 6, in the pl-zay
For the n-zine
Nigga hear me do, but a muthafuckin click
In somebody's y-zard he
Where the in the club?
the niggaz in the streets ain't 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 Lord Infamous
the horror he possess, was one of a magnificence
He was set up, loosed, look for suddenly mortal killing
He was set to lead the into unholy acts of sin
The architect of
And inventor of the six decorator
Of of eternal punishment
I'm the one that lit the furnace to the flow burns forever
Supervisor of the torture, Lord, mercy?
Not me,
I'm with corruption of the Seven Seas and continents
The shit, the blunt 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 Devil
Holdin angels hostage in the basement of Hell
The only nigga ever to set up for a fuckin gaffold
The Devil fever flowin through the fire
Evil niggaz throw yo in da air
If you

16x: Throw yo in da air

-Ah yeah, 3-6 Mafia runnin this, ho. Playa hatin just don't me,
though. Nigga got a problem with the clan, step back into
this devil click if you can, nigga. Prophet Entertainment
runnin this shit for the 9-5, to the 9 triple 6. like this, Joe.
Fuck you local ass bustas we got bigger blunts to smoke. On that
example, muthafuckas.