Luyện nghe bài hát Who Got Dem 9's

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

x4
Who got dem 9's (Who got dem 9's)
Who got dem (Who dot dem techs)
yo motherfuckin' sett
To show you you got respect

(Juicy J)
We's creepin' through hood
Makin' you hoe ass niggas
With doubts somebody hear shots
Got you
the cops
When the got on the scene all they heard was cries and screams
6 niggas are mean
When they blast triple beams
to me you never learn
So we have to
Motherfuck a murder
the bitch off in his face
it hoe and be a man
Play the game the end
You was out claimin' killa
So to hell, your friends
All foes, I suppose
You think let you live
No words never show
So not is what I give
Get off in these streets
Stayin' real, packin'
Some don't wanna see me
Always out to creep
On the next, do I
With techs, Let em' kill
with anna on your chest
We gon' your blood spill
We for reall off in shit
If you jump we clown
Put a bullet in head
And lay body in the ground

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

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