Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Niggaz

Gangsta g-g-gangsta,
g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta
Gangsta g-g-gangsta,
Gangsta, gangsta, weak perpetrate
Gangsta, gangsta, weak perpetrate

Gangsta g-g-gangsta,
Gangsta g-g-gangsta,
g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, niggaz perpetrate
Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz

I grab my swatter I this bug, he laid to rest
wit T-R-I-P-L, E-S-I-X
Niggaz be but in the end I like fuck 'em up
In the beginnin' they could've survived but had no nuts
Bitch where you graduated from, I a school of hoe-in'
'Cause in yo face, off in the streets aint but hoe is showin'
Too fuckin' light, too light to try to fight
Stick you with knives, shoot you with - nines and yo life

Yea we know you niggaz are fuckin' scared we don't play around
wanna step 'cause Three 6 Mafia put you in the ground
People say you but we all know that's just that liquor bro
Niggaz swear you hype but all that is from hittin' that snow
If a call me then I'm gonna pack my yawks and roll
Ride down on yo block and close up and leave yo body cold
Foo this no game so tuck ya chain and coward hide yo grill
High cappin' and in yo rappin' just might get ya killed

They don't fuck wit you like ya with them
Yo pockets tore down from limb to
You got no ends, now you got no
Now its to get the strap and go and do they ass in

They don't fuck wit you like ya with them
Yo pockets tore from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now its time to get the strap and go and do ass in

Whachu doin' hea? My nigga I gotta get ya
outta jail-ie, my mind on bailin', so I split ya
Head to the meet-ie, give to the needy so fuck the
No understandin', Projects the greedy, ya be next
I'm robbin' with of the face of a?
No hesitatin', I come out buckin' so the nine
Off in East transactin' bizness I know you straight
I'm buckin' you fakers who got cheese, the ones I hate

it be me, could it be somethin' in the fuckin' air
Im seein' niggaz, them niggaz bodies everywhere
You wanna know if the Lord is or a fuckin' player
I'm all of you muthafuckas in my fuckin' prayers
Everywhere that I go I'm gettin' all evil stares
I'm sick of all of these hatin' in my hair
All in my bizness, God is my witness I don't even
Cause all you bitches you get the *blaah* died yeah

They fuck wit you like ya fucked with them
Yo tore down from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now its time to get the strap and go and do ass in

They don't fuck wit you like ya fucked them
Yo pockets down from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now its to get the strap and go and do they ass in

deep in them trenches of Memphis where I'm seriously pimpin'
Da Koopsta da Knicca breakin' mo bitches than got bridges
Send this to you so you besta listen well
Touch me and you'll die see you can burn wit me in
hi-zo gi-zo-zy iz-I for you niggas that've lost it
Spl-izat yi-zo iz-ass, it
Chris mane, shit dump 'em in a ditch
Witness this wicked bit whipped up the Six riders

My nigga CB he be out here on these bricks again
He kickin' in doors, he lookin' for him some
He hoes so he can make him some money mane
And fuckin' wit him is fuckin' wit somethin' different
Ya gotta be tough, ya gotta be rough
ash to ash nigga, and dust to dust
In gats we trust nigga, it ain't much nigga
'Cause to us nigga, we blowin' ya up

They don't fuck wit you like ya fucked with
Yo pockets down from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now its to get the strap and go and do they ass in

They fuck wit you like ya fucked with them
Yo pockets tore from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no
Now its to get the strap and go and do they ass in

I'm smoked out, snorted out, drunken and I'm