Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Yo Setts In Da Air

If you niggaz scared throw yo setts in da air
Throw yo setts in da air throw yo in da air
If you ain't scared throw yo setts in da air
Throw yo in da air throw yo setts in da air
Cause we killa ass niggaz
And we don't a fuck
We to break the fuckin laws
And tear the fuckin up
Cause we killa 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 hatch my plots, I find myself
Stumblin through the dark, up against the verge of sin
Bodies in my yard, oh my god, them demons again
People don't you worry cause the Devil's got a plan
Ho, eternal burnin you in if you don't comprehend
Understand this shit a bitch is sayin to ya dawg
you in the truck, mob through the night within a mist of fog
Never fear a nigga callin a killa, what's up bitch
Boy you claim you so buck wild with that weak ass shit
Chillin at the hideout, smokin out not worried bout a
through Black Haven, deep as hell in that suburban, man
Always my back
Cause niggaz will jack you for your fuckin
Female I am, but don't give a
If I split busta bitch's wig
6 Mafia niggazz includin 1 female
That's bumpin so on you hoes
The only ones talkin that shit is these ass niggaz
And all playa you know

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

[D.J.
I'm steady scopin out nothins, that be actin like a bitch
That be like a ho
That be actin like a busta
That wants no more of the 3-6 Mafia, niggas
Come and these triggas, ya figure ya bad
Bellin out Black Haven but I dem bucks in yo ass, instead
Triple muthafuckin 6, in the muthafuckin
For the decade
Nigga didn't hear me do, but a muthafuckin
In somebody's y-zard he
Where the niggaz in the
Where the 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 written
They left out the one they call Infamous
Because the he possess, was one of a magnificence
He was set up, then loosed, look for mortal killing
He was set to the world into unholy acts of sin
The of hell
And inventor of the six interior
Of of eternal punishment
I'm the one that lit the furnace to the flow that forever
Supervisor of the torture, Lord, mercy?
Not me,
I'm clever with of the Seven Seas and continents
The money shit, the is lit, the bong is hit, astonishin
Watch the world, I crumble it, watch heaven, I it
God kicked Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the bitch
Holdin angels hostage in the of Hell Chapel
The nigga ever 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 muthafuckin with the clan, step back into
this muthafuckin devil click if you can, nigga. Prophet
runnin this shit for the 9-5, to the 9 triple 6. It's this, Joe.
Fuck you local ass cause we got bigger blunts to smoke. On that
example, muthafuckas.