Luyện nghe bài hát Who We Be

{Man1:
you think they have any you think they know were coming
{Man2:
those people are paranoid they figure coming
they don't know when
talking}
I don't know my gut they have no idea

in background throughout 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 I know
I what you got for me
I know I
I know you got for me
Posse: mafia mafia mafia ya]

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

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

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

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

J}
there be trouble you see me (when you see me)
call me psychotic or your very closest (closest enemy)
there ain't no flodging cause these Memphis niggas snort p (yeah they p)
and that motherfucking Hennessey and smoke weed (smoke weed)
yeah I'm that fool everlasting like the M-O-B (M-O-B)
and I'm that that's quick to blast if you fuck with me
(if you fuck me fool)
and if you ask me where I'm from I'll tell you Evergreen (dope Evergreen)
and if you ask me why I its just the look 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 from the past I'm bitches pay the cost
since we taking any kind of lost I be MC Mack the under boss
with the Killa Klan Kaze to ride and do what need to be done
(you the business)
the Triple Six and Prophet Posse
leave more heat the fucking sun
I'll be done in a therefore you act as if we gotta attack em
what's the conclusion from all shit
I really don't I guess we'll watch out for it

{DJ
[in background: Pat: P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse]
[in DJ Paul: 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 fuckin dome
got shit to make your whole battle
yall hoes ain't seen an Uzi's
dusk to dawn leaving bodies numb with my gun
shoot I'll tell ya I's on that Prophet Posse with me hoe
or with da Club up Thugs weapons like a GI Joe
walk up to the sissy where nothing can save him
now sit back relax and let 12 inch gauge in

{Project
automatic gunfire your time to die left you in a coma
fucking off with busters in these got you causing drama
marijuana feels my your affiliation
with the wrong of motherfuckers got annihilation
on your who's the man with the master plot
fresh up out the pen once with the mask and glock
shot you point blank range feeling put that ass in shock
Project got an answer for you bitches Posse closing

{Gangsta
nigga nigga what whatcha wanna do
with your pussy ass crew trying to get a 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
know you bitches out to hate me I'm explanatory
I'll you wet like a fat pussy in an orgy
snatch your fucking soul I'm the that's in the winters hoe
mess with me you die you cant tango my .44
drinking on some Henn and V and some P it be in me bitch
smoking on some weed 100% it be bitch
you trying to do I done already did it baby
if you wanna come get your ass up don't be a baby
plain as it may be we done talked around each one of cities
ask my Eric he be witnessing what he ain't seen
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)

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