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 don't when
{Man1:
I don't know my gut says 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 know 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 and you fell
I stepped your shoulders then I rough rocked your bells
the on the rims are yelling flex are hella rough
I'm hit man style and leave your pillow filled with slugs
motherfuck watch I then I puff wet you up
when the mourners gumming on Coke and Rum doing devil
Kaiser Soze Tear da Club up Thugs I yell it out
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 bomb they
so on the train in the rain waiting 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 weighing more than a ton
so why would you wanna run your mouth and some anna
questions all ask about my baby Scandalous

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

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

J}
there be trouble you see me (when you see me)
call me psychotic or your very enemy (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 that's everlasting the M-O-B (M-O-B)
and I'm that fool that's quick to blast if you fuck me
(if you with 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 bumping up in my changer getting high yo from the sounds
Juice and DJ lace the we blowing up foe trick not down
thinking of lyrics from the past I'm making pay the cost
since we ain't taking any kind of lost I be MC the under boss
with the Killa Kaze ready to ride and do what need to be done
(you the business)
the Triple Six and Prophet Posse
leave heat than the fucking sun
I'll be done in a therefore you act as if we gotta attack em
what's the conclusion all this shit
I really don't know I guess watch out for it

{DJ
[in background: Pat: P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse]
[in DJ Paul: who we be]
you niggas I got head on yall holler that I'm dead wrong
shoot out before I it some split 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 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 sissy where nothing can save him
now sit back and let this 12 inch gauge in

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

{Gangsta
nigga what whatcha whatcha wanna do
with your pussy ass crew to get a load of Boo
I be the one to bring the pain bring the on a sunny day
smiling in your face mug it with a pistol play
know you bitches out to hate me I'm explanatory
I'll leave you wet 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 tango with my .44
drinking on some Henn and V and some P it be in me bitch
smoking on some 100% it be fire bitch
what you trying to do I done did it baby
if you wanna rumble come get your ass up be a baby
plain as it may be we done talked around each one of your
ask my brother Eric he be witnessing what he seen
but she don't bother no one she be Mrs. claiming clout
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)

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