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 bringin' two hoes me)
Look, don't bullshit me, and come get me
(Shit, I'll be there in ten unless the Feds hit me)
(I move like lightening, thats I was told)
we trust these niggas, keep it comin' in codes
(we had a deal on the table since ten old)
was on Readyrock records, LP went
(we had 36 groups, but cooked up Nine)
managed 28 groups, what they was mines
Niggas wanna act fly, we to hit 'em up
(and we just sold y'all a 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, at my whole click, look (y'all can't never
us)
'cause shake 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 never
us)

2: (Mr. Mr.)

I pass through more bills congress in D.C.
stacks so you think you see 'em in 3-D
if I'm town I phone home like E.T.
a CE, try CL fever
move plenty coke, got more spots Cheetahs
got heaters, ain't to pop neither
you, them three, and him too
thats my procedure, fuck you 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 nice banana clip, I'll split wig
I'm a gangsta, you scared to death ya?
carry weight on boats than ten anchors
playboy like Hugh Hefner
I lied, and my be out in one gesture
cut coke open, it a tongue tester
face get numb it's good I'll bet ya
jump out the Coupe, by and wet ya.

3: (Boobonic)

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

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