Luyện nghe bài hát U Know The Rules (Mi Vida Loca)

Well, it's the alley cat, puffin' on a mack
say I'm a titere, but yo I ain't all of that
Hit you wit a baseball bat if you try to ill
Fuck you get bucked on the hill bro

Mr. Tony Toca, rollin' wit the
East L.A. to Bushwick, Cosa
Bring it to you ass clicks like we supposed
Hill in full effect wit the mota

Ain't nuthin' but the date, so fuck wit Jake
Expect me to cut the cake, much too late
I'm takin' it all, send you to the back of the
Breakin' you off, watchin' you react to the

Me packin' the nine, nah that's a whole other
'Cuz if I'm forced to pull out, I'mma out ya brain
Yo, we feel, never go wit the grain
It's Tony Touch and B-Real still insane

Mi Loca, get blast
moves, you snooze you loose
Punk nigga, you the rules
We strike first, we hit hard, no
And move weight, international, to state

Mi Vida Loca, get
Money moves, you snooze you
Punk nigga, you know the
We strike first, we hit hard, no
And weight, international, state to state

Maginifico, we go, me and Tony Toca
My ain't Ricky but I'm livin' the vida loca
Serial rhyme killa, the spinner
the pussy sup, havin' you for dinner

Like a fur tinner, makin' you loose it the years like a winner
I can't abuse a picketer, I send it a flow, control temper
We into the party, wit and yo go get ya
All this other don't really matter

I'd rather be open grave, relivin' my bladder
Ain't nothin' sadder, the Mad
Make a fine cheddar, keep the ladder
You try follow after, I'm to shatter your dream

Splatter your spleens, scatter teams
Bad as it seems, niggas will follow the
Money cream, funny things, when you runnin' things

Mi Loca, get blast
moves, you snooze you loose
Punk nigga, you know the
We first, we hit hard, no regard
And move weight, international, state to

Mi Vida Loca, get
moves, you snooze you loose
Punk nigga, you know the
We strike first, we hit hard, no
And move weight, international, state to

Time to put a pressure, but the addresser
You get no lesser, finesser
Rhymes go pressure, and listen never
Whether you to go, never become richer

Keep the punk nigga up
Pain like a woman ass switch up
You rhyme on the mic you ate a dick up
Mouth full, talk, not to hiccup

up your brain off the ground wit the vacuum cleaner
Life's a bitch like Misdemeanor
I have you ass up wit the sharp cleaver, thru the
Spot it like weaver, follow the leader
Shit's off the fuckin' meter, drum
Side reader, we puffin' the cold 'hebba

Mi Loca, get blast
Money moves, you you loose
Punk nigga, you know the
We strike first, we hit hard, no
And weight, international, state to state

Mi Loca, get blast
moves, you snooze you loose
Punk nigga, you the rules
We strike first, we hit hard, no
And move weight, international, to state

Mi Loca, get blast
Money moves, you snooze you
Punk nigga, you know the
We strike first, we hit hard, no
And move weight, international, to state

Mi Loca, get blast
Money moves, you snooze you
Punk nigga, you know the
We strike first, we hit hard, no
And weight, international, state to state

Mi Vida Loca, get
moves, you snooze you loose
Punk nigga, you know the
We first, we hit hard, no regard
And weight, international, state to state

Mi Loca, get blast
moves, you snooze you loose
Punk nigga, you know the
We first, we hit hard, no regard
And move weight, international, state to

Yeah, Mr. Cocotasso, hit you wit a
Say hello to my little friend, posa
Tato, now all she wrote
Muthafuckas think I for the okie doke

But you can me loke, 'cuz the joke's on you
Soul in the house, you better hold on to
Now you can watch these rap niggas just on through
Or you can get up and get involved, on you
U the rules