Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf Pack

(DJ Paul)
AUUUUUU!! Wolfpack, GET BITCH!
GET ON THE MUTHA GROUND HOE!
GOT DAMN POSSE IN YO HOUSE BITCH!
Gangsta Boo,Crunchy Blac,Lord Infamous,DJ Paul,Juicy J,La
and my new nigga Boy!

(Gangsta Boo)
Hypnotize bitch,step into this mask
Get yo ass up bitch, 44 blast
And u lookin at me hard
Gangsta B. assasin gonna catch a murder charge
wit you niggas
Mutha fuckas wit hoe shit
Circulatin bout the lady, whats the bizness bitch
If u got a problem then let my niggas know
How you gonna handle that? the wrath of a hoe

(Crunchy Blac)
the wrong move and body's get bruised
Talk to much fool, and I duct you
Act a fool and get treated like a fool
What did I do to get stuck in shoes
Ooooh the fuck? oooh!!! when ya see me thru
and fuckin load,when I pop at you
Do the thing,nigga do what you do
Aint no attitude I'm being like you

(Frayser Boy)
I'm knockin down you doors
Fuckin all you hoes
Get out the way Im throwin
A nigga hurt,dont stop no
Straight out the Bay a nigga
Dont try to fake the deal
All my dogs I know is
I'm out here tryna get a
Fuckin wit Hypnotize
I can see it in yo
Frayser Boy it no lie
You can kiss yo ass
I branded as HCP
Niggas u fuck wit me
Just like the Sun bringin run up nigga u gone see bitch

(Lord Infamous)
Lords the
Very
roaring
Niggas blood is
of war
I the torment
44 gat, all the slugs are
the target,hope u can absorb it
My mortuary's got of storage
I got some shit launch yo ass into orbit
Close the
poetry

(DJ Paul)
Now Ima break it down for ya since you dont know
Just because u wit select-o, you aint a CEO
Ya gotta sell some records first, thats part of the
Lets try to see if you can get more than 20,000 on sound
You wack ass bitches ya playin wit this cheese
Ya need to get up on 80 G's and at me
Thats the discounted price for a beat
On my wall I got some Golds and I got PTs
I bet u knew dat

(Juicy J)
I'm the hood
I aint no
Wit 20 niggas
We lac wood
You faze me
You do me
You say u on top
So why u me
You u starin
But I carin
Or is it my
The the carats
But why u do
What grown do
Like go to house of
And 22's

(La Chat)
I'm puttin the city on
I'm finna up them glocks
I'm gonna blow up ya
ya run ya get popped
Loaded up wit gats
But you cant of a mack
You fucked up ya know dat
I hope you yo back
I gave you a great bitch
Them give me yo shit
La Chat gone off yo wig
Why you crossin yo nig
I hope ya for war
Aint got no time for ya
Mayn I got in store
Ya to play wit ya whore
I get the tone
Pull up in of ya home
Ya betta that its on
That shoot up ya dome
Since ya wanna be a
ya chance ya nigga
Lets see do u got the
To pull ya gun and the
Alot of bitches Chat
But I fucked up bout dat
Ya wanna get off anna
Shit!!! ya where I'm at
But ya know how I roll
Ya bitches what I'm bout
no discussions wit me
I put my foot in yo