Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Niggaz

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

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

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

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

They don't fuck wit you like ya with them
Yo pockets tore down from to limb
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 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

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 the rest
No understandin', Projects the greedy, ya could be
I'm victims with of the face of a?
No hesitatin', I come out buckin' so watch the
Off in Memphis transactin' bizness I know you straight
I'm buckin' you who ain't got cheese, the ones I hate

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

They don't 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

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

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

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

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

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