Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Up The Bump

(8Ball)
Yea...
Get drunk and throw your up and smoke.
It aint Bob if you dont cough and choke.
All haters somewhere cuz they mad and broke.
We had a whole club bouncin when they to the show.
We get buck and and don't fake the funk.
I pay for pussy, I dont hang with chumps.
I got and words no peas or birds.
My bitch still the 45 tucked in her purse.
I got and wood sittin on some big ass shoes you not famous to the police, have your face on the news.
Handcuffed and fucked my broad and screaming.
Unloyal ass niggas out lyin and schemin.
the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down nigga you know why they came to get you.
Get rich or die tryin, live by the iron, you could the sun down man im still gon shine.

Jump in my ride, turn up the bump, turn on my game and burn up blunts. Im a pimp for life I dont love a hoe, I keep some heat tucked down in my pants fa sho.
Jump in my ride, turn up the bump, on my game and burn up some blunts.
Im a pimp for life I dont love a hoe, I keep some heat tucked in my pants fa sho.

(MJG)
A 300 is not a bentely, an apartment not a house, a geneva not a rolex, you what im talkin bout.
Dont you ever try to offer me your riches and clothes or bitches for cash.
I'll yo ass hoe.
Untalented ass nigga im not havin it, dont make me a strap out this cabinet.
Im MJG so im more than a fantasy, you head strong girl but ya heart never handle me.
I aint no killa ass nigga but I a gun.
I aint the pimpinest one but still with nuns.
You makin crazy money yea, So what?
Cuz round here we already the dough nuts.
A picture of perfection, paint this.
Dont me have to kick my foot up in ya anus.
I spit that pure, uncut, give it to ya real. shit they kill wit is nice as on suga hill.

in my ride, turn up the bump, turn on my game and burn up some blunts. Im a pimp for life I dont love a hoe, I keep some heat tucked down in my pants fa sho.
Jump in my ride, turn up the bump, turn on my game and burn up some blunts. Im a for life I dont love a hoe, I keep some heat tucked down in my pants fa sho.

(8Ball)
The love a gangsta, aint no hoe in my blood.
My dick get as a rock for big cash and bud.
My niggas be on that white, my niggas be on that lean, my niggas be on shrooms, my niggas be on them beans.
I got a dollar worth of on the way to the crib.
My old lady jamaica cookin chicken and ribs.
Super in the ghetto, I got that work for cheap.
16 bars of meth and a beat.

(MJG)
yeah.
You want a 16, u better put the dough in hand, cuz I aint answer it for but Ed Mcman.
And he slide the check under the doorcrack, I put the pistol on him and make him bring some more back.
This america we do to do you in.
Snitch, plan, scheme, go just to shoot a friend. MJ!!
Tight I keep my eyes open, cuz he was wit me, thats how he died chokin.

Jump in my ride, up the bump, turn on my game and burn up some blunts. Im a pimp for life I dont love a hoe, I keep some heat tucked down in my pants fa sho.
Jump in my ride, turn up the bump, up the bump, turn up the bump, turn up the bump, turn up the bump, turn up the bump, turn up the bump.