Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown Thang (Wait'n On Your Picture)

It's an thang nigga
the 3 to the 13th

As I to hit the muthafuckin' weed
I be givin' you what you need
To bob head, 'cuz I know you likes to bob it
Back and forward to what nigga Fresh droppin'

that's non-stoppin', p-poppin' for the hoes
Gangsta ass shit, for the nigga smokin'
You know we gets busy Uptown is the
Big Boy can't fuck 'wit us, Cash Money is the shit

I represent, ass niggas fa sho
From the Mac to the Melph to the
Up in the Clara, V.L., the shit in
Bout can't forget about Josephine

Know I mean? Don't get caught in none of those areas
Or six people will carry ya, niggas bury ya
Bitch, I thought you knew? You can't with me
The B.G., you me find me

In the U.P.T., the 2, 2, 3
Ready to back nigga feel me
Here's the deal, gotta keep it real
Gotta holla at Hot boy hard to kill

in effect, six co fa sho
My girl in effect smoke somethin' fa sho
I'ma let my nutts hang, or get banged
For life, I thought you that it's an uptown thang pussy

Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the quicker
got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture
Uptown got catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt on yo fuckin' picture

I to the fullest, Uptown's the shit
And the I'm in with nigga 2, 2, 6
I it real for the real
So the real could feel what I feel about my

Them raps, is a mil
You get killed if you get caught up me in gangsta shit
I say Uptown brings it you experience
Commence upon the drama that I present

I'm uncomfortable, if in a town that's not
Get down all that huntin', my trigga finga glad
To wrap around the K and put fire on that ass
My nigga Yella bad but Baby G. worse

You ridin' in a hearse, if I grab and start clickin'
Big Mo out that CP3
Calliope, of that dope, nigga U.P.T.
St. Thomas got that torture, bad '25
That powered niggas just do it a Worldwide

I'm high till I die, think I'm nigga try
I'm off of Texas cheddar wit U.G.K. fry
Them Lite Riders, you run up, I 'ja I let 'em hang
Bang or get banged nigga it's an uptown

Uptown got 'cha up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo picture
Uptown got catchin' up the guard quicker
got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture

Once again it's me representin', comin' straight the streets
Of the U.P.T., it's me, the money B.G.
you know make it relate, fuck you up with the flows
Tell her how it goes, slip see how fast I show we ain't hoes

So recognize, I it real, for my niggas
Most who feel us is real Uptown niggas
You figure, I'm younger, that you harder
Well, keep ya head up or it's man slaughter

Is you
To come swim in the water with the
In the dark? You not I can see it in your heart
a hoe

So on your side of the field
On tha real slip on tha banana peel get
Stop playin', before I start sprayin' I told ya
I'll take it off ya I'm a Uptown solja

So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' wit' S.T.P.
So what's happenin'? I'm wit' that 1, 2, 3
So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' that 17
understood that I'll die for that wild 13

So keep it real, I'm chillin' that World War 2
Representin', I'm gone wit' that 11th ward
I weed put a little dope and let my nutts hang
To the end, I'm here to tell ya an Uptown thang

Uptown got catchin' up the guard quicker
got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture
Uptown got catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a waitin' on yo fuckin' picture