Luyện nghe bài hát What You Bout

Artist: C-Murder f/
Album: Trapped in
Song: What You

[M] You motherfucking right.
[C] What's happ'. Motherfucking well
[M] BUCK! BUCK! I go boy. 504 still up in this BITCH!
[C] Nigga, TRU in this bitch ya dig
a No Limit thang boy.
[M] Nigga, if you bout that motherfucking drama
and all that other crazy ass shit, get the out the club nigga
[C]
[M] Ya me

Chorus 2x: (C-Murder)
What you bout boy (What you boy)
out boy (Thugged out boy)
From the boy (From the South boy)
ya mouth boy (Shut ya mouth boy)

Kept telling a they aint gon' feel us, see us, hear us
These niggas the 504 the realest, TRU ghetto godzillas
Ya'll niggas keep up with the man
ya'll need to keep up with the time
all that other shit, come up with the beat
I'ma up with the rhyme
The dome splitter, natural zone ripper
Hold my own nigga, big pistol gripper
I told ya ass, you say my name with a dick in yo mouth
It happened already, you know I'm coming to fuck up the crowd
Any how, got ya hands might as well have yo pants down
Bout this Bout it it, so nigga don't FUCK AROUND
The man hot, out
Got the whole clout, represent the whole

What you bout, I'm bout drama, step to me and let's handle it
A nigga out the South, with golds in his mouth, out of Louisiana
The boot, we to shoot, the 504 I'm representing
TRU niggas on the tank, N-L for life, south, No Limit
Deadly Soundz bring the noise for them boyz who be dumping with them
And I bring them that'll have them killers fighting like mosquitos
bread with killers and hang with thugs,
nigga to jail for slangin drugs
Now I'm free, me and the streets
aint fucking with a nigga if he aint fucking me
But if it go down, I'm ready to ride, I scared, I'm ready to die
Nigga be glad I punched you in yo eye, coulda made yo cry
Don't play me boy, I no toy, thugged out from the South boy
Fucking with No Limit get yo dragged out yo house boy