Luyện nghe bài hát Yappin

[Intro: P]
Man you need to cut all that out
Either you from the hood or you ain't the hood
But if you ain't from the hood, don't be actin you from the hood (NEW NO LIMIT)
Cause niggaz gon expose fake niggaz

[Chorus:
Don't make me put my hands on you nigga, I'ma you what I'm bout
Keep yappin at the mouth and get the fuck out
Knocked the out, knocked the fuck out
yappin at the mouth and get knocked the fuck out
Don't me put my hands on you nigga, I'ma show you what I'm bout
Keep at the mouth and get knocked the fuck out
Knocked the fuck out, knocked the out
yappin at the mouth and get knocked the fuck out

P]
Need to stop yappin, quackin like a duck
Quick to whats up when a thug pull up
I see you fake ass twisted niggaz to the side
and can't even a real nigga straight in the eye
Screamin "Bust a nigga head" but killers don't talk
You could tell a gangster how he act and how we act
See, you and your don't wanna face me nigga
I'll detroit indiana fuckin ya nigga
Cause I'm crazy my dad, a wild coyote
Show you what shoulda did to Kobe
Slap him in his mouth, nigga fuck Buss
That fool still talkin, beat his ass up
You a rookie under me so respect your
Get a ass whoopin tryin to be rebelous
The New No Limit, we scared to go to war
Have you spoof when you leave the house or ridin in car

P]
You can't in a glasshouse and try and throw stones
I'm a New No soldier, got it tatted on my arm
See you puh puh poolay, what you say
We get to stomping like soldiers in Bay
Real thugs get it in the club
You don't give a then throw your hood up
I got a couple screws missing, they say I in my sleep
I'm addicted to and weed but I love the freaks
You don't wanna run up on a nigga in the
I'm gone off that hypnotiq, henny and that buzz
See, I'm a fool nigga, the rules nigga
I came to party, you wanna get stomped, thats on you
See, I'm a boy, I'm from the streets boy
You could up but Drumma got that heat boy
I mean the feet boy, I'm Pete boy
Stop motherfucker, you ain't me boy

[Young + (Master P)]
(Where you at Buck?)
We got the weed spot poppin and the dice crackin
Got some with some birds and some young niggaz jackin
This the hood baby, t-shirts and the khakis
Stomp stompin in my still Cadillac'n
P, you know I been waiting to a line with you dawg
P, uou know I waiting to use this nine with you dawg
I'm on the grey goose, Lewis Black Panther shit
The whole club pumping they but here we go
It's No Limit up in here, bitch you got damn (Bitch you got damn right)
We gonna act like C-Murder just got out of tonight
Oh, we came to start a fight, break 'em off something
Take it back to the nigga, make 'em say ughh (Make 'em say ughh)
So me and The Shocker in a black Impala
Burnin in the third ward, ridin wit a chopper
No matter I been through, my bank account got it
Fuck them other cause we still bout it bout it