Luyện nghe bài hát Who We Be

{Man1:
you think they have any idea you think they know coming
talking}
those people are paranoid figure somebody's coming
they just know when
{Man1:
I don't know my gut says they have no

{played in background throughout various of song}
{Girl:
yo se yo se
yo se lo que pa' me
yo se yo se
yo se lo que pa' me
I I know
I what you got for me
I I know
I what you got for me
[Prophet mafia mafia mafia ya]

{Lord
you hit the corner quick as fuck in the puddle and you fell
I stepped over your shoulders then I rough rocked your
the Zima's on the rims are flex are hella rough
I'm coming hit man style and your pillow filled with slugs
motherfuck watch I huff then I wet you up
when the gumming on Coke and Rum doing devil stuff
Kaiser Soze Tear da Club up Thugs I yell it out
Scarecrow I keep ganja smoke flying out my

another war kamikazes them bodies onto the shore
I thought were no more
enemy Three 6 me and Crunchy they click
so on the in the rain Scans waiting for you man
when I get ya extracts brain and your remains down the drain
so blast my words will hit you harder a gun
six-thousand sounds of funk weighing than a ton
so why would you wanna run your and have some anna
your questions all ask my baby Scandalous

Black}
there's no cries in my life there's no games that I wont
there ain't no hoe up in me bitch get out my fucking way
nigga I rob nigga I steal nigga I put your in a field
Three 6 Mafia Prophet the
still up trying to kick this shit real

{Koopsta
chrome it be's your girly friend and now its me they me
rid all my head let suffering take me this bondage
why must I emphasis a guy can be waiting
Satan he holds my oh lord I hope your listening
come on in let me you on a ride (on a ride)
inside I to realize (realize)
there is the holding cell of Koopsta no changing it
I'm dead bolt I'll be dead before more suffering sets in in

J}
there be trouble you see me (when you see me)
call me psychotic or your closest enemy (closest enemy)
there ain't no flodging cause these Memphis snort p (yeah they snort p)
and that motherfucking Hennessey and smoke weed (smoke weed)
I'm that fool that's everlasting like the M-O-B (M-O-B)
and I'm that fool quick to blast if you fuck with me
(if you fuck me fool)
and if you ask me where I'm from I'll you Evergreen (dope niggas Evergreen)
and if you ask me why I slum its just the look in me (yeah right)

{MC

I'm bumping up in my changer getting high yo from the sounds
Juice and DJ lace the track we blowing up foe not down
thinking of lyrics from the past I'm making pay the cost
since we taking any kind of lost I be MC Mack the under boss
with the Killa Klan Kaze ready to ride and do what to be done
(you the business)
the Six Mafia and Prophet Posse
leave more heat the fucking sun
be done in a second therefore you act as if we gotta attack em
what's the from all this shit
I really don't know I guess watch out for it

{DJ
[in background: Project Pat: P-R-O-P-H-E-T
[in background: DJ who we be]
arresting you niggas I got head on yall holler that I'm wrong
shoot out before I make it some split a fuckin dome
got shit to make your hood battle
hoes ain't seen an Uzi's arrow
from dusk to dawn leaving numb with my gun
shoot I'll tell ya I's on that blow Prophet Posse me hoe
or with Tear da Club up Thugs like a GI Joe
walk up to the sissy where nothing can save him
now sit relax and let this 12 inch gauge in

Pat}
automatic gunfire when your time to die you in a coma
off with busters in these streets got you causing drama
marijuana feels my your affiliation
with the wrong click of got annihilation
on program who's the man with the master plot
fresh up out the pen once again the mask and glock
shot you point blank range feeling strange put that ass in
Project got an answer for you bitches closing shop

{Gangsta
nigga what whatcha whatcha wanna do
with pussy ass crew trying to get a load of Boo
I be the one to bring the bring the rain on a sunny day
smiling in your face mean mug it with a play
you bitches out to hate me I'm self explanatory
I'll leave you wet like a fat pussy in an
snatch your fucking soul I'm the cold that's in the hoe
mess with me you die you cant tango my .44
drinking on some Henn and some V and P it be in me bitch
smoking on weed 100% it be fire bitch
what you trying to do I already did it baby
if you wanna come get your ass up don't be a baby
plain as it may be we done around each one of your cities
ask my brother Eric he be witnessing what he ain't
but she don't bother no one she be Mrs. Lady claiming
on your ass we'll make a test to blast what talking bout

Pat (DJ Paul)}
P-R-O-P-H-E-T
(Who we be) x8
hoe (haha)

Posse}
mafia mafia ya (*repeat til fade*)