Luyện nghe bài hát Who We Be

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

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

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

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

{Crunchy
there's no cries in my there's no games that I wont play
there ain't no hoe up in me nigga bitch get out my way
I rob nigga I steal nigga I put your body in a field
Three 6 Mafia Prophet the
still coming up trying to this shit real

Knicca}
chrome it be's your girly friend and now its me want me
rid all my head let suffering take me from bondage
why must I emphasis a guy can be waiting
Satan he holds my hand oh lord I hope listening
on in let me take you on a ride (on a ride)
inside I fail to (realize)
there is the holding cell of Koopsta ain't no it
I'm dead bolt I'll be dead before more suffering sets in in

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

{MC

I'm bumping Kaze up in my changer getting yo from the sounds
and DJ lace the track we blowing up foe trick not down
thinking of lyrics the past I'm making bitches pay the cost
since we ain't taking any kind of lost I be MC the under boss
with the Killa Klan Kaze ready to ride and do what to be done
(you the business)
the Triple Six and Prophet Posse
leave more heat than the sun
I'll be done in a second therefore you act as if we gotta em
what's the from all this shit
I don't know I guess we'll 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 I'm dead wrong
shoot out before I make it some split a nigga fuckin
got shit to your whole hood battle
yall hoes seen an Uzi's arrow
dusk to dawn leaving bodies numb with my gun
shoot tell ya I's on that blow Prophet Posse with me hoe
or with Tear da Club up Thugs weapons a GI Joe
walk up to the nigga where nothing can save him
now sit back relax and let this 12 gauge in

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

{Gangsta
nigga what whatcha whatcha wanna do
with your pussy ass trying to get a load of Boo
I be the one to the pain bring the rain on a sunny day
smiling in your face mug it with a pistol play
know you out to hate me I'm self explanatory
I'll you wet like a fat pussy in an orgy
snatch your fucking soul I'm the cold that's in the hoe
with me you die you cant tango with my .44
drinking on some Henn and V and some P it be in me bitch
smoking on some weed 100% it be bitch
what you trying to do I done did it baby
if you wanna rumble come get 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 clout
on your ass we'll a test to blast what they talking bout

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

{Prophet
mafia mafia ya (*repeat til fade*)