Luyện nghe bài hát Who We Be

{Man1:
you think they have any you think they know were coming
{Man2:
those are paranoid they figure somebody's coming
they just don't when
talking}
I don't my gut says 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 know I
I what you got for me
I I know
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 stepped over your shoulders then I rough your bells
the Zima's on the rims are yelling flex are hella
I'm coming hit man style and leave your pillow filled with
motherfuck watch I huff I puff wet you up
when the mourners gumming on Coke and Rum doing devil
Kaiser Soze da Club up Thugs I yell it out loud
I keep ganja smoke flying out my mouth

another war kamikazes drop bodies onto the shore
I there were no more
enemy Three 6 me and bomb they click
so on the train in the rain Scans for you man
when I get ya extracts brain and wash your remains down the
so blast my words hit you harder than 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 about my baby

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

{Koopsta
chrome it be's your girly friend and now its me they me
rid all my head let take me from this 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 no changing it
I'm dead I'll be dead before more suffering sets in sets in

J}
there be trouble you see me (when you see me)
me psychotic or your very closest enemy (closest enemy)
there ain't no flodging these Memphis niggas snort p (yeah they snort p)
and drink that motherfucking Hennessey and smoke (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 tell you Evergreen (dope Evergreen)
and if you ask me why I slum its just the in me (yeah thats right)

{MC

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

{DJ
[in background: Project Pat: Posse]
[in background: DJ who we be]
arresting you niggas I got on yall holler that I'm dead wrong
shoot out before I make it some a nigga fuckin dome
got shit to make your whole hood
yall hoes seen an Uzi's arrow
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 Tear da Club up weapons like a GI Joe
walk up to the sissy nigga nothing can save him
now sit back relax and let 12 inch gauge in

{Project
automatic gunfire when your to die left you in a coma
fucking off with busters in these streets got you drama
marijuana my congregation your affiliation
with the wrong click of motherfuckers got
on your program who's the man with the master
fresh up out the pen once again with the and glock
shot you point blank range feeling strange put ass in shock
Project got an answer for you bitches Posse closing

{Gangsta
nigga what whatcha whatcha wanna do
with pussy ass crew 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 leave you wet like a fat in an orgy
snatch fucking soul I'm the cold that's in the winters hoe
with me you die you cant tango with my .44
drinking on Henn and some V and some P it be in me bitch
smoking on some weed it be fire bitch
what you trying to do I already did it baby
if you wanna rumble come get ass up don't be a baby
plain as it may be we done talked each one of your cities
ask my brother Eric he be what he ain't seen
but she don't bother no one she be Mrs. claiming clout
on your ass we'll make a test to blast 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*)