Luyện nghe bài hát You're F**kin' With Bc

Do you know who you're fuckin

The ill niggas!
You're with the kill niggas!
fuckin with the hard liquor!
You're fuckin with the dickas!

fuckin with the cash makin, life takin, overlord,
street hustlin, bustin, snitch dustin, body dumpin, gauge pumpin,
dresser, mic blesser, shallow graves are in the desert,
fuckin my niggas from the Central, why? You'll die!
I can ya missin fuckin with the unforgiven,
cop killer, blood spiller, but still a seller.
Run and tell fuckin mother,
Body Count is on the cover, of Monthly,
bitch best up off me.

fuckin with BC.
You're fuckin BC.
You're with BC.
Do you who you're fuckin with?

Ghetto dwellin, drug sellin, suckin, hard fuckin,
drive by'n, do or die'n, smackin, cash stackin,
switch hittin, game spittin, hustlin's how I my livin,
hit ridin, pit fightin, motherfuckin titan.
Gang related, frustated, gun tote'n, note'n,
park muggin, born thuggin, jewelry wearer, terror.
Steppin's you made your error,
now bleedin, heart speedin.
Now you feel your leavin,
Yo, your fuckin grievin.

The ill niggas!
The niggas!

Benz mashin, crashin, high fashion, jewelry bashin,
child snatcher, hoe catcher, slasher.
Mic rippin, set trippin, boilin, gun oil'n,
car jackin, crackin, bank robbin, roof jobbin,
scope'n, hostage ropin,
known to get your open,
shoot you in back nigga, the hair trigga.
Banana loader, LAPD get my fuckin folder,
known killer, jaw sweller, dug up my fuckin cellar.
maker, law breaker, violent talker, pig stalker,
Shot gunner, drug runner, blowin up this summer.
Handgrenade'n, invadin, vest wearin, cold starin,
Body Count the street vets, known to get your wet!

Do you know who you're with?

The ill niggas!
fuckin with the kill niggas!
You're fuckin with the liquor!
You're fuckin with the dickas!
Do you know who you're fuckin