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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Maginifico, here we go, me and Tony
My name ain't Ricky but I'm the vida loca
rhyme killa, the paper spinner
Eatin' the pussy sup, havin' you for

Like a fur tinner, makin' you loose it over the like a winner
I abuse like a picketer, I send it a flow, control temper
We into the party, wit and yo go get ya
All this other shit really matter

I'd rather be your grave, relivin' my bladder
nothin' sadder, the Mad Hatter
Make a fine cheddar, climbin' the ladder
You try follow after, I'm sorry to shatter dream

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

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

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

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

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

Pick up your brain off the ground wit the vacuum
Life's a like Elliott Misdemeanor
I have you ass up wit the sharp cleaver, the receiver
it like rhyme weaver, follow the leader
Shit's off the fuckin' meter, drum
Side reader, while we puffin' the cold

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

Mi Vida Loca, get
Money moves, you snooze you
nigga, you know the rules
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 move weight, international, state to

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

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

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

Yeah, Mr. Cocotasso, hit you wit a
Say hello to my friend, posa caso
Tato, now that's all she
Muthafuckas think I fell for the okie

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