Luyện nghe bài hát Undertaker

Y'all niggaz really thought we wasn't goin' to do it
Come on man, grand Hustle nigga, you know it is
T.I.P, DJ the Drama, Young Dro, Young Buck
I said P and C what's happenin'

I'ma pimp type, nigga ridin' clean midnight
for the gun play, prepared for a fist fight
Roll up on yo bitch and ask her what that pussy hit
First she acting funny, in a minute she gon' get

Get down, got her fuckin' another bitch now
I'm king of all that I survey, remember this is T.I.P.
Hey, you ain't ready nigga better sit it down
We Mac-90, steady nigga spit rounds

Turn yo stomach to spaghetti it hit the ground
Toss the in the Chevy than we mashing down
Camelton all yo Benjamin's and Hamilton's
As far I'm you just a job for the janitors

Don't disregard God you a amateur
Hide behind ya and ya manager
I pimp hard throughout all the pages and
Bitch it's Pimp Squad all no cameras

You know what it is, you what it do
And you what it is, and you know what it do
You what it is, you know what it do
And you know what it is, and you what it do

Shorty we niggaz, shorty we bury niggaz
we bury niggaz, shorty we bury niggaz
The

You know what it is, you what it do
And you know it is, and you know what it do
You know what it is, you know it do
And you what it is, and you know what it do

Shorty we niggaz, shorty we bury niggaz
Shorty we bury niggaz, shorty we niggaz
The

Hey, stand in on the with me
Mashin' me is blasphemy, 1000 round
My partnas say no me
I'm aged to the average beef, respiratory beats
Chevy H.I.C, my lyrics hit like HIV

Spray by me, Sniper Dro, murder come by me
Bullet chip yo L I P and all yo H I Ps
Shot both of yo homies, now they them through a I.V.
The tray I be from the west side, where say I be

May I be the ruler over all I survey I be
Laid back, yaze black, kiwi Maybach
Weed match the Benz, kush triple kiwi 80
Old school baby crack I'm to bring the 80's back

Haitians get me Haiti crack, my momma hated crack
'Til we got a evicted and I came through with 80 stacks
Play it back, rewind I live, I'ma zone three hustla
know what it is

You what it is, you know what it do
And you what it is, and you know what it do
You what it is, you know what it do
And you what it is, and you know what it do

Shorty we niggaz, shorty we bury niggaz
Shorty we bury niggaz, shorty we bury
The

You know what it is, you know it do
And you know what it is, and you what it do
You know what it is, you know it do
And you know it is, and you know what it do

Shorty we bury niggaz, shorty we bury
Shorty we bury niggaz, we bury niggaz
The

May we all bow our and pray for this nigga
The comin' any day for this nigga
They hate him in the hood, for the dreams he sellin'
I read the paperwork and it you was tellin'

You know what it is and you know who I'm talkin'
When the came, I didn't open up my mouth
you scared fo', niggaz know you been a ho
It's like, homies shit was all good just a ago

Get the ready, start up your vehicle
And shoot at any fuckin' car you ain't before
Pick up the shells and then use a
They gave 50 years to my nigga Travis

Set a boobie-trap, let him over the wire
Then he gon' be laying, by the preacher and the choir
And I do, T.I. go and handle yo biz
When you see me holla at me homie, you know it is

You what it is, you know what it do
And you know it is, and you know what it do
You know it is, you know what it do
And you know what it is, and you know it do

Shorty we bury niggaz, we bury niggaz
Shorty we bury niggaz, shorty we niggaz
The

You know what it is, you know it do
And you know what it is, and you what it do
You know what it is, you know it do
And you know what it is, and you know it do

Shorty we bury niggaz, shorty we bury
Shorty we bury niggaz, shorty we bury
The undertaker, oh