Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Niggaz

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

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

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

Yea we know you niggaz are fuckin' 'cause we don't play around
Never wanna step 'cause Three 6 Mafia put you in the
People say you buck but we all that's just that liquor bro
Niggaz swear you hype but all that hyper is from that snow
If a member call me then I'm gonna my yawks and roll
Ride down on yo block and close up and leave yo body cold
Foo ain't no game so tuck ya chain and coward hide yo grill
cappin' and dissin' in yo rappin' just might get ya killed

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 and go and do they ass in

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

Whachu doin' round My nigga I gotta get ya
outta jail-ie, my mind on bailin', so I split ya
Head to the meet-ie, to the needy so fuck the rest
No understandin', Projects the greedy, ya could be
I'm robbin' victims of the face of a?
No hesitatin', I come out buckin' so the nine
Off in Memphis transactin' bizness I know you straight
I'm buckin' you fakers who ain't got cheese, the I hate

Could it be me, it be somethin' in the fuckin' air
Im seein' niggaz, them niggaz flyin' everywhere
You wanna if the Lord is mackin' or a fuckin' player
I'm keepin' all of you muthafuckas in my fuckin'
that I go I'm gettin' all these evil stares
I'm sick of all of these hatin' in my hair
All in my bizness, God is my witness I even care
Cause all you bitches you get the *blaah* died yeah

don't fuck wit you like ya fucked with them
Yo pockets tore down from 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 with
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

Deep deep in them of Memphis where I'm seriously pimpin'
Da Koopsta da Knicca mo bitches than London got bridges
Send to you niggas so you besta listen well
Touch me and you'll die see you can wit me in hell
This hi-zo iz-I for you niggas that've lost it
yi-zo iz-ass, will?off it
Call Chris mane, dump 'em in a ditch
Witness this wicked bit up outta the Six riders

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

They fuck wit you like ya fucked with 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

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

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