Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to Brownsville

Ah we go, here we go
I go (ahahahaha)
Ehh, you (arhd)
Ehh, I gotta dig on
my track

Aha
All
(oww)
4
Life, uh

Teflon]
Ayo, all live nigga
But it's allright, one fine, fo' nigga
But it's all (gimme that!)
Where you from (that's right)
Make it clear (clear!)
The (ville!) (that's right)
(Hell yeah!)
We here

Another year
But this around, Loud that got down with the action
Nigga, y'all what's happenin'
We full grown
you call Hell, we call home
So pack your fuckin' bags and on nigga
Hostile takeover, still got the camp
Lock and let this pop
I..take your soldier
Nine years frontin', been a long time
And you can bet your sweet ass to comin' all my cousins
I'm a slugger with a pound's where I slug ya
And them hounds will mug ya but the town love ya
(Fi-Ayaaah!) get
Get raw, get off
We trained them up to the big
hard to get your cabin twist off
This law baby
But you still got to learn how to laws crazy
On a hilltop but you still got some dogs baby
It's all fundamental to hold guns and blow is a sin too
to Brownsville

[Chorus variations]

[Lil
Whatever, nigga
I it, cock it
Pop, pop, pop, pop it til blood run
the flood come now!
You niggaz called amnesia
I should grap bat and beat your ass into a seizure

Let 'em who's real son
This ain't no luggage tight
M.O.P. first fam, slip the right

Fame]
Heat up your chest and
your people flesh and blood
When I join the gun orgie this forty-edged doe (OHH!)
I put it down my niggaz from the dungeon
Since the day the pigeon coohs Kelly caught your free
We hit the industry and straight it for the hill
Ain't worse I spit it
Bitch, I did it for the (C'MON!)
I'm from L-E
the fuck you gon' tell me?
This is the where M.O.P. foundation was built
And some of the killaz was killed

[Chorus w/

Danze]
Nigga, you man the Danze now!
(SHOULD YOU BE ALARMED?!!) should you be
You betta grease palms, you betta grip your arms
And step lightly, I pop from both so don't intize me
the RETURN of the realest niggaz M.O.P. (FIRST FAMILY!)
Some of the world's illest
Guerilla niggaz all intention to win
All to sin
It's on a pop and again (Man, fuck M.O.P!)
Whoa Flip, he's playin'
It's time for the man
Don't understand he is sayin'
Maybe he don't see Manna P logo for post it
he didn't know Shaq was back in double toasted
Ready to smoke (THE OL' BK WAY!)
We tell em all goddamn day
Say what you say about it but don't doubt it
I fill your face from eleven knocks, holes through the

[Chorus w/ 2x

(nigga!)
(Shhhhhhhhhhhh)

Nigga! (ow!)