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 baseball bat if you try to ill
around you get bucked on the hill bro

Mr. Tony Toca, wit the joker
L.A. to Bushwick, Cosa Nostra
Bring it to you bitch ass like we supposed
Cypress in full effect wit the mota

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

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

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

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

Maginifico, here we go, me and Toca
My name Ricky but I'm livin' the vida loca
Serial rhyme killa, the paper
Eatin' the pussy sup, you for dinner

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

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

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

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

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

Keep the nigga bitch up
Pain change a woman ass switch 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 cleaner
Life's a bitch like Misdemeanor
I have you ass up wit the sharp cleaver, the receiver
Spot it like weaver, follow the leader
off the fuckin' meter, drum beater
Side reader, while we the cold 'hebba

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But you can quote me loke, the joke's on you
Soul Assassins in the house, you hold 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