Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah I Rob

Yeah, Mafia, Three 6
is for you muthafuckin' hoes in the muthafuckin' club
Runnin' here clownin', frownin', muggin'
Like some muthafuckin' gangstas
Nigga y'all muthafucking hoes
A nigga know you from the hood
And we show us really real nigga, for real for real bitch

Yeah, I rob, yeah I
Yeah, I'll put ya in a field
Now here I go bitch nigga, fuck me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, wit' me
(Fuck me)

Yeah, I rob, I steal
Yeah, put ya body in a field
Now here I go nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)
Now I go bitch nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)

Now Three 6 we thugs we reppin' for the gangs
And the niggaz using
We reppin' for the gangsta ass in the club
We for the head bussaz keepin' mean mugs

I'ma keep me a for 1 of you fakers
I got 100 its 100 imitators
So wannabes folks wit' beefs in the industry
Niggaz claimin' but they scared of these fuckin' streets believe

Walk up in the club like a get yo ass kicked
up off in the parkin' lot and leave in a casket
Actin' like a scary you gigglin' and laughin'
Let me hit that fuckin' weed hurry up and it

Yeah, they me Juicy J the Three 6 Mafia bandit
Gotta ride on 24s or somethin' wit' a
Pounds of dat weed, yeah, a nigga it handy
A real bad and a 5th of dat brandy

Yeah, I rob, I steal
Yeah, I'll put ya in a field
Now here I go bitch nigga, wit' me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, wit' me
(Fuck me)

Yeah, I rob, yeah I
Yeah, I'll put ya body in a
Now here I go bitch nigga, wit' me
(Fuck me)
Now I go bitch nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)

Now when I pull up at the club I'm so clean
77 cut dogg painted green
The got quiet when I pull up on the scene
For all you ugly ass hoes I gotta fake wedding

I'm married and my wife don't play
So if you me to cheat ugly bitck you gotta pay
It's cost 1000 dallars if you wanna see me play
I'll fuck you 'bout 30 minutes straight

Then clean off my 'cuz a gotta kill the smell out
Holla at ya I got mo dick to sell I got mo pussies to swell
And mo dreams to tell and tell ya old man I ain't goin' to jail

I'm the last Mr. and I always keep it real
I'ma Alabama representin' mo beer
And I live in the I stay dressed to kill
And I got so many diamonds it don't even real nigga

I got 6 ways to kill ya showty
Got 6 different to put ya body
Got 6 ways to cut ya up
And I even got 6 in it ya bro

Now how the fuck niggaz gon' that stuff
When niggaz us come shoot the club up
And if you keep talkin' we gon' you what
You bitch ass niggaz catch that cut

Back up in the club, on swole
Sippin' on AOs residue in my
In dat bitch 12 deep, bitches in my fleet
Hoe quit like you neva seen a nigga on TV

Got my UZI and my face in a bird like
I prey one of you try step to me with Ana
(Blah)
I parent Memphis shit, the livin' legend
Still makin' drop like 3 time felons

Yeah, I rob, yeah I
Yeah, put ya body in a field
Now I go bitch nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, fuck me
(Fuck me)

Yeah, I rob, yeah I
Yeah, I'll put ya in a field
Now here I go nigga, fuck wit' me
(Fuck me)
Now here I go bitch nigga, fuck me
(Fuck me)