Luyện nghe bài hát Yappin

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

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

P]
Need to stop yappin, quackin like a duck
Quick to holla whats up when a thug up
I see you fake ass twisted straight to the side
and even look a real nigga straight in the eye
Screamin "Bust a nigga head" but real killers talk
You could a real gangster how he act and how we act
See, you and your click wanna face me nigga
I'll detroit indiana fuckin pace ya
Cause I'm like my dad, a wild coyote
Show you what shoulda did to Kobe
him in his mouth, nigga fuck Jerry Buss
That still talkin, beat his bitch ass up
You a rookie under me so respect elders
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 or ridin in your car

P]
You live 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, fuck you say
We get to like soldiers in Peru Bay
Real get it crunk in the club
You don't give a fuck then your hood up
I got a couple screws missing, say I talk in my sleep
I'm addicted to money and weed but I the freaks
You don't wanna run up on a in the club
When I'm gone off that hypnotiq, henny and that
See, I'm a nigga, break the rules nigga
I came to party, you wanna get stomped, on you nigga
See, I'm a boy, I'm from the streets boy
You could knuckle up but Drumma got heat boy
I mean the boy, I'm Pistol Pete boy
Stop screamin motherfucker, you me boy

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