Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf Pack

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

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

(Crunchy Blac)
Make the move and body's get bruised
to much fool, and I duct tape you
Act a damn fool and get like a fool
What did I do to get stuck in these
the fuck? oooh!!! when ya see me come thru
Lock and load,when I pop at you
Do the thing,nigga do what you do
Aint no attitude I'm just being you

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

(Lord Infamous)
Lords the
morbid
Chainsaw
Niggas is pouring
of war
I invented the
44 gat, all the are swarming
the target,hope u can absorb it
My got plenty of storage
I got some shit that yo ass into orbit
the casket
Orbituary

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

(Juicy J)
I'm the hood
I no good
Wit 20 deep
We rollin lac
You cant me
You do me
You say u on top
So why u me
You muggin u
But I aint
Or is it my
The platinum the
But why u do
What folks do
Like go to house of
And purchase

(La Chat)
I'm the city on lock
I'm finna load up them
I'm gonna blow up ya
When ya run ya get
Loaded up wit gats
But you kill of a mack
You done fucked up ya dat
I hope you yo back
I you props a great bitch
Them killers give me yo
La gone blow off yo wig
Why you keep yo nig
I hope ya for war
Aint got no time for ya
Mayn I got in store
Ya need to play wit ya
I get together the
Pull up in of ya home
Ya know that its on
That woman shoot up ya
Since ya be a killer
Heres ya chance ya
see do u got the liver
To ya gun and the trigga
Alot of hate Chat
But I aint up bout dat
Ya get off some anna
Shit!!! ya know I'm at
But ya know how I roll
Ya bitches know I'm bout
Aint no wit me
I put my foot in yo