Luyện nghe bài hát Wona Get Some, I Got Some

Yeah, HC mutha fuckin' P nigga mutha fuckin' Mindz bitch
For you mutha fuckin' Rinky Records up out there
Y'all who y'all is, there's a bunch of you mutha fucka's
DJ Paul and J wannabe ass niggas
T-Rock that shit fo these [unverified]

My house of representatives, be A town
cause a riot in any shape form or fashion
Run up in your grill, when attention who we
Now woo now we thing 'cause you was flashin'

We some alcoholic niggas, we cause
A-tech in this Mobb, niggas mashin' for
Amazed we see the crooked police harassin'
All because we makin' other clicks are lackin'

Down for the cause, you haters wanna brawl
Got my against the wall, Hypnotized Camp I call
We some treal figgas', drug heal niggas, makin' [unverified]
Livin' in the world where it's not to kill niggas

is layin', unless they hold in tight them brain cells
Sacraficein' every chick they can make, because of fame mama
Clean till I'm gone, like I'm ridin' on the
Shakin' all the playa haters, soaking in my dome

Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me
in my face but chu really wanna kill me
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some
Any one of you wona get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone hear this and me
Smilies in my face but chu really wanna me
Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Any one of you wona get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me
Smilies in my but chu really wanna kill me
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me
Smilies in my face but chu really wanna me
Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got

Oh, gettin' hot up in here
You mutha fucka's some technique yet nigga
I start this shit changed the up

Get back from me nigga come, lord your fuckin' nemesis
Back on your premises, remember what I left on
You hoes can't take me, you fake me
You can't me, you can't break me

shady and I leave yo weak ass [unverified]
I got no fears and no pain in my man
I been insane free in the black rain

You step up to the man, well put yourself in danger
I'm like the ranger from the and obsessed with anger
I hear the was from consumers and this shit is funny
The niggas talkin' shit, it's niggas who got no money

They make a sale off fuck a grip they never again
They make a sack a stick to bitch askin' never stick
They make a sack to spit gangsta shit they'll never spit

So walk up faking the shackin' drowning in fuckin' piss
Trick yo' gossip, you're fossets so I let you leak
Lord is now I beat you like a hoggy beat

Little ass boy you gone hear and feel me
in my face but chu really wanna kill me
Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got

ass boy you gone hear this and feel me
Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you wona get some, I got some

Man you bitches got problems, let it be hoe
This die gone solve 'em, when it be one who
Fucking 'round wit' grown men Hypnotized Camp

HCP we got pump, cut up your fuckin' neck
Man I'm glad these niggas the fuck up out the Posse Songs
Now I'm smilin' in an ridin' on chrome
Singin', no new in our click we thick
We rich, we glist, we down for years

I done been up on your corner, I done smoked up all they
I done hold down with killas, I done corner them for there g's
Niggas talkin' 'bout yo ass, say you ain't nuthin' but a
Say you always claimin' killa but for you suckin' dick

Yeah, it's funny how it is to see a in a thong
Get them glocks with the pop, you break yo ass and run
I ain't fuckin' yo kind and I ain't got no point to prove
Let yo legs move be a mutha fuckin' best bitch

ass boy you gone hear this and feel me
Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me
Any one of you wona get some, I got some
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some

Little ass boy you gone this and feel me
Smilies in my face but chu wanna kill me
Any one of you niggas wona get some, I got
Any one of you niggas get some, I got some