Luyện nghe bài hát Who Got Dem 9's

(Juicy J)
Yeah Juicy J in the house my nigga Project motherfuckin' Pat
you niggas know about respect
You what I'm sayin
We gets respect off in these streets
Yeah
Yeah respect

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Who got dem 9's (Who got dem 9's)
Who got dem (Who dot dem techs)
Throw yo motherfuckin'
To show you you got respect

(Juicy J)
We's creepin' through your
you hoe ass niggas jump
With them somebody hear shots
Got you
Call the
When the cops got on the scene all they heard was cries and
Triple 6 niggas are
When they them triple beams
Seem to me you learn
So we to demonstrate
Motherfuck a murder
Shot the bitch off in his
it hoe and be a man
Play the game the end
You was out there claimin'
So to hell, your friends
All foes, I suppose
You think I'ma let you
No words never show
So not is what I give
Get respect off in streets
Stayin' real, packin'
Some don't wanna see me
Always out to creep
On the next, do I
With techs, Let em' kill
Those with anna on your
We gon' make your spill
We for reall off in this
If you we gon' clown
Put a in your head
And lay your body in the

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(Project Pat)
It's gangsta it's
Everybody wanna be a deals, a
Fire ya'll let and you be a body
In
Ghetto life is ghetto the blastin'
And askin', for fuckin' loot
And then I'm dashin',
If you
then you respect the one
I feel
Niggas need to a chat with Nina, the enforcer
187 in this motha
I'll smother those who they bolder than no other
A buster gon' lose his fuckin' life up in the
I'll gets right upside your head
And blow brizain's to pieces
And even if it's your time to clock those glocks
So out
Wasn't to be no hoe, I'm takin' my glock down
And motherfuck
when it's on
Bitch it's
So go and get your toes and click
And I'ma ya
I urge ya, don't be lookin' at my dog
the 9 r-e-s-p-e-c-t
Oh, you gon' me mine

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