Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Niggaz

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They fuck wit you like ya fucked 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 fucked 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

Deep deep in them trenches of Memphis I'm seriously pimpin'
Da Koopsta da Knicca breakin' mo bitches London got bridges
this to you niggas 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 that've it
Spl-izat yi-zo iz-ass, it
Call Chris mane, shit 'em in a ditch
Witness wicked bit whipped up outta the Six riders

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

They don't wit you like 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

They don't fuck wit you ya fucked 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

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