Luyện nghe bài hát Where Itz Goin Down

[Monoxide

Twiztid and running with a motherfucking hatchet
And only the Three-6 could it
So uh, tell me it's at

[Jamie
Now where going down?
Now where it's at home
(What? What, what?!?)
Now where it's going
Now it's at home boy?
(What? What, what?!?)

[Jamie
I the type to ask questions
I'm the of motherfucker ready to trip
On or anything all for the fuck of it
We be the underground, we stay
And suffocate hoes like you while y'all
Now where going down, right here, right now
And everybody on the North, East, West and
Y'all get it up, y'all better represent this shit
Twiztid, Triple-6 and Blaze, you can't fuck it

J]
You I ride with the ? cocked
Quick to make brain pop
Memphis, Tenny, rollin'
and a road block
Niggas have to swallow
Niggas have to they mug
Niggas put seat belt on
Cut on the fucking
On the top, we mob like
Sippin' on subjects, a party
If you wanna the Three-6
Seperate your soul body
Wrap your mouth duct tape nigga
We ain't gonna you figure
Where the done hid the stash
Or I'll have to this trigga

Madrox](Monoxide Child)
[Now it's going down?]
[Now it's at home boy?]
(Thugs and killas, and drug dealers)
[Now where going down?]
[Now where it's at boy?]
(Represent it the day that I die, for life boy)

Now where at? (drive-by!)
Motherfuckers claiming to be
Can't see me on
Wit' and bananna clips
I been dead, been back (it's that)
Ridin' dirty a birdie
And a throw-away in the (whooo!)
Bitch, ya black-sack?
By any means to elevate
underestimate the contact (don't do it!)
I put on the map
Twiztid, 6, and Blaze
Go and ask them where at

Boo]
I took a
Yo, I to split bitches' wigs
Split them to the white, fuckin' ya kids
Take that wife, psych, lock you in the trunk
Get so pumped, nigga, Gangsta Boo is crunk
What you niggas about them Calicoes and Glocks?
that go pop, nigga, burnin' up ya block
Fuck the fuckin' cops, call 'em, I give a fuck
Drag you in the mud, motherfucker, what?

Madrox](Monoxide Child)
[Now it's going down?]
[Now it's at home boy?]
(Thugs and killas, axes and dealers)
[Now where going down?]
where it's at home boy?]
(Represent it 'til the day I die, for life boy)

[DJ
Let me get a comin' straight wit' black-b-black haze
Fuck it, I be ???, sprayed
eyes wide shut, they never see me comin'
Into the back, gun to the chest, when I'm gunnin'
Jiggy-jack, ??? in my car
Haters keep on stupid but they can't get that far
Gotta drive the world if you trying to hang wit' stars
Fuckin' be my smoke, fuckin' niggas be my heart

Child]
Watch you at?
I can it from here
Been underground wit' the in my eyes for many years
Do the math
You see the mix
We don't die, we multiply wit' the
Merciless, territory
Ridin' down your bitch-ass block, bumpin'
up your High Rise
We leave you in the rubble
Fuckin' wit' us is just

Madrox](Monoxide Child)
[Now where it's down?]
where it's at home boy?]
(Thugs and killas, and drug dealers)
[Now where going down?]
where it's at home boy?]
(Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)

Infamous]
Gotta get it ghetto, drop the flower
Pop the pistol metal, Rip one me
'em in the meadow, fuckin' wit' the devil
Cold, but call me Lord
Coked out, paranoid
in the morn
When Three-6 is on the chord
Marijuana scorched, a torch
Full of
You will the force
When the is on the swarm
You don't wanna play in
Infamous, I'm droppin'
Tie you to the
Bitch, I'll you make that fuckin' smell

Killa]
From a gangstas point of
I'm you, how does it feel?
To have the will to grab the
And shoot you kill
Anybody Killa's twisted wit' the Three-6
Drive-By, on the trigger, I'm addicted
Where's it down?
I right here, so where ya at?
Runnin' wit' a hatchet, floatin' in the back
We put it for the psycho motherfuckers all around
Bumpin' underground, we seem to be in town

Madrox](Monoxide Child)
[Now where it's down?]
where it's at home boy?]
(Thugs and killas, and drug dealers)
[Now where going down?]
[Now it's at home boy?]
(Represent it the day that I die, for life boy)
[Now where it's down?]
[Now it's at home boy?]
(Thugs and killas, axes and dealers)
where it's going down?]
[Now where it's at boy?]
(Represent it 'til the day that I die, for boy)