Luyện nghe bài hát Who Want It

we baby
(yea go)
i told yall i was back
(we time)


???
its trick
(yeah)
and motherfuckin shady (hahahahahaaa)
(what)
back yoa!
get your moterfuckin up

we the killas with everything
chest wets
to death
the yet
and niggas gettin neck check
best check to

detroit is known know
for the threats
so bet
we got
and

collect
and the goon sqad
we reck whole set
we rep the
you niggas get wrong
speak on your songy
sendin home
stone
and bones
leave us the fuck alone

keep it runnin niggas
cant even what
the D got
waitin until frontin and poppin off at the chops boy
we poppin off
guaranteeing a at the top

first place for niggas gettin guys who think you fuckin with and eminem
no you not fucker
so time you see us
be sure that you make a
and when they the D
get on all fours

got big killas big guns (who want it)
to my hood
get (who want it)
wanna shit in the club boy (who want it)
up (who want it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

Ooh wow, at the bitches up in this club
Man im gettin me digits fo i leave up out this mug
And like oh pal, wam, bam, thank you ma'am
I ain't you on the lips, but ill be glad to shake your hand
Now get blew out, lets start some shit tonight
let me pick the chick that I'ma leave here with tonight
Before we get the fighting, and
This music me rally, how they gonna play that new trick trick
And expect no-one to get their spit
It's too wild, and one more shot of hypnotic
And I am not in control of my body, I go robotic and blow a out
Homies is like you're to static
And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I'm with micheal jackson
And Loose now, I don't wanna fight, I feel like partying
Till' this idiot dumps his bacardi on my cardigan and knocks my out
It never fails, I'm know I'm going to
I might as well take the laces out my now

got big killas big guns (who want it)
come to my hood, get (who want it)
wanna shit in the club boy (who want it)
up (who want it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

i hear them
god it
there goes the
there aint no hidden
that think we just cranked up
but he w them

its and them
goon sqad
you get to him

we down for the bang and the
but now we him
see since we started
you might of had to pardon our
from the city
sayin that we retarded
and charges brought us

nude and
of their artists got dropped
you im playin
bring it
come on lets see you got
we make the club go (gun shot)
you got that noise
see nobody fucking with this nigga and this white boy
been through the realest and the pros
street ?? like hoes
we put the on
and make him beat it out of them

we give a f**k about nothin you used to do
your is equalient to high scool musical
no blaming jimmy paul or dre
me for everything i say
cause i got him

got big killas big guns (who want it)
to my hood, get some (who want it)
wanna shit in the club boy (who want it)
up (who want it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

no body (hell no)
around cuttin these niggas heads of