Luyện nghe bài hát We Get It Crunk

Cool Breeze, Kurupt, Gotti
In 1999, anything that can
It will, it will, it will, it will, it
Noize, let's do it, kick it off, c'mon

Cool Breeze, young Gotti, Noize
We gon' bust your mouth open
No haters allowed, no allowed
Uh, no haters allowed, no, no allowed

Cool Breeze, I heard you was a fool
Ah yeah, all 'em see me hit 'em
Wanna get blown from my living to my bed
Ya heard I said?

Don't come around again, changin' the game, re-arrangin'
I'm my name
Since I shot up the party, I'm 2 shotty Gotti
Like givin' a fuck, 'em up, nigga wha
I'm pressin' it homie, I keep the pistol whistling

Stashin' it nigga, back, blastin' it nigga
Be silent, you can hear the falls homie
It's homie, why the fuck you up on me?
That's how lay in caskets nigga

what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off
what, we get it crunk
Comin' through your with the sawed off pump
Fool,

Hey, I hear you screamin' through your whole
Mommy, daddy, the TV on
Cool Breeze done out
And every time I wear some new

They be on me
All behind my like some school teachers
And be checkin' for me in the
So they can listen to me good

And go and make a [unverified] beat
Now wanna put it down
You give 'em one little record
And they they 'bout to run the town

And when they album to get a buzz
Every you turn around, you see 'em posted all up in a club
I think smokin' too much ever body
They try to spit one at me, and we end up one at everybody

It ain't no with the hitman
He bust ten bars, bust back both hands
So keep your dial locked and stay
And you be down in Atlanta, be down with the Calhoun's

what, we get it crunk
Comin' your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood the sawed off pump
Fool,

Fool what, we get it
through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it
through your hood with the sawed off pump
Fool,

No, no haters
No, no haters
No, no haters
No, no allowed

Is that your
(Is it)
Are you for
You been through war?
(This nigga)
He up and help you feed your

Where was this when we was broke?
Now I mean to offend a nigga
But if I struck a nigga, heh, fuck nigga
ain't made around these parts

'Cause here, everybody got heart
The homie C O L, nigga, B-R double E Z-E
When I E-E MC E-E, bitch, all y'all is out to get rich
And all [unverified] can eat a fat dick

and my niggas, we got that get back
When we fall through the club, we make everybody get
know about the dirty south
I'mma ask you one time, then you gettin' your back out

Breeze only 5'7"
But break you off quick
And it matter if you 5'11"
I ball before I was cool cut

Everybody to call me, "Don't drop"
'Cause I drop nothin'
One I walked up and pulled a gun
And layed this boy down

And made his click make buns
Now every time I a run
My niggas tell me my back
'Cause we know still want some

Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your with the sawed off pump
what, we get it crunk
Comin' through hood with the sawed off pump
Fool,

Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off
Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood the sawed off pump
Fool,

Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it
Comin' through hood with the sawed off pump
Fool,

what, we get it crunk
Comin' through hood with the sawed off pump
Fool what, we get it
Comin' through your hood with the sawed off
Fool,

We get it
Comin' through your with a sawed off pump

We get it
Breeze, 1999

No haters
No, no allowed
(Cool Breeze, 1999)
No, no allowed
No, no allowed
(Kurupt, Gotti, 1999)

No, no allowed
No, no haters
(Yeah, 1999)
No, no haters
No, no allowed
(Y2K)

No, no haters
No, no allowed
No, no allowed

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