Luyện nghe bài hát We Get It Crunk

Cool Breeze, Kurupt, Gotti
In 1999, anything can happen
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 bust your mothafuckin' mouth open
No allowed, no haters allowed
Uh, no haters allowed, no, no allowed

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

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

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

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

Hey, I you screamin' through your whole house
Mommy, daddy, the TV on
Cool Breeze came out
And every time I wear new sneakers

be hatin' on me
All my back like some school teachers
And be checkin' for me in the
So they can listen to me real

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

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

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

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

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

Is your homeboy?
(Is it)
Are you for
You ever through war?
(This nigga)
He up and you feed your folks

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

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

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

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

Everybody to call me, "Don't drop"
I ain't drop nothin'
One time I walked up and a gun
And layed this dough boy

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

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

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

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

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

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

We get it
Breeze, 1999

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

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

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

What's up Dr.
2000
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