Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Can't Never Hurt Us

1: Mr. Mr. & (Boobonic)

Yo, I'm two short of a brick, you two me?
(I got two O's and I'm two hoes wit' me)
Look, don't bullshit me, and come get me
(Shit, I'll be there in ten the Feds come hit me)
(I move like lightening, thats I was told)
we can't trust these niggas, keep it in codes
(we had a deal on the since ten years old)
was on Readyrock records, LP went
(we had 36 groups, but they up Nine)
28 groups, what they cooked was mines
Niggas act fly, we forced to hit 'em up
(and we just sold a brick in code, so nigga what).

(Both)

Bullets from the chrome, Feds tap my phone, look (y'all never hurt
us)
you'll fuck my bitch, shoot at my click, look (y'all can't never
us)
'cause we'll the Feds, take ya bitch, money long, we got locked we
the shit
bullets from the chrome, Feds tap my phone, look (y'all can't hurt
us)

2: (Mr. Mr.)

I pass through more bills than in D.C.
stacks so thick you you see 'em in 3-D
if I'm outta I phone home like E.T.
drive a CE, try CL
move plenty coke, got more than Cheetahs
got heaters, ain't scared to pop
you, them three, and him too
thats my procedure, you gon' do?
for all C's, you don't even dig
chick, car, chips, ass crib
best man at that, I'm the rap Taye
Most Wanted keep it lethal Murtaugh and Briggs
a banana clip, I'll split your wig
I'm a gangsta, you to death ain't ya?
carry more on boats than ten anchors
Southwest playboy Hugh Hefner
I lied, and my bitch be out in one
cut coke open, it a tongue tester
face get numb it's good shit bet ya
out the Coupe, walk by and wet ya.

3: (Boobonic)

Nosey ass niggas believe shit stink
I cock the glock and put two through his mink
you loose with your lip? well, keep vest tight
357 Mag in a Jag
don't talk me to death, you mothafuckas is gettin' by
while I'm bitch, just gettin' high
you ain't on my level, you still skanks
while I'm at Vic's photo shoots with Tyra Banks
and I'm not lyin', my is stop tryin'
I bust big shit that'll stop firin'
catch me at the bar it's the clam, shark, or sky
I when rat niggas start to lie
dog, you don't got
I seen you in the drop nor with a bitch
you got your champaigne glass straight up, tell you ain't never
poured
or a nigga with the Four-Fifth
your bullshit.

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