Luyện nghe bài hát We Bust

(Silkk talking)
Ok P, I think they done up now, right?
We have to the headbusters down
From that 504, ya'll know wha w bout, ya me?

chorus 1X
These bitch niggas fuck wit' us
We
I guess I gotta you niggas you could be touched.
Me and my souljas, we be bout, 50
The life that we livin' we can't slip or

I'm from that 405
WhereI fell in these
Where niggas ride around wit' spinnin' on adaptors.
I'm the Terrordome
Where niggas sport hair and
And there's one label in this city, and each is own.
No for hos
'cause they'll leave you wit' shit exposed
Set you up
And get cut
And act like they don't fuck
I'm from dirty
Where niggas will kill that birdie
We use words say brah and bitch you heard me.

War and
Fuck us and fo' sho die
HIt yo' block from sides
GC's and tired
These niggas play
Thinkin' it's a game
Bitch hide you rear, but too, we struck to your brain.
Better ask them niggas do they want war
They'll you ah, nope, not wit' Spade dawg
real
Get cap peeled
Feel your blood
Keep snub, no steel
'cause these thugs will

It's war wit' six slugs
Known to sell
south, thugged out, never gave a fuck
Everybody in this muthafucka to bust
504, but murderas among us
Ghetto rippin' them niggas up alone the choppers.
TSO know that the niggas street stoppers.
504, the Westbanks real
504, them other know the deal

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[Silkk the
Nigga can't be wit', dawg, nigga, no way.
We make go to the FEDz, so they can relocate.
While ya'll do it for a couple of hours, we do it for the day.
If I gotta do somethin', shit, you I gots ta hold weight.
War, we about nigga
Fuck my clique, I doubt that nigga
Leave the keys in the car, hop up out that
we about the figgas
Still about the
To myself, type of nigga in the cut
Lil' quiet ass niggas, really don't say
Hatas, confrence tomorrow, tryin' to make up.
No pistols play nigga, hardly lift no weights up.
nigga, sip Henny in a cup
19 on the Sedan, come 20's on the truck.
out
NIgga, I love this
Put it down for my niggas, plus I the South
See these niggas that I roll wit', don't gotta guess that.
put it there, where your chest at
Tank around my neck, ya'll better that
I don't fight, if you got hands (guns fire) catch that.

2X

(Krazy talking)
Now
it
Murder muthafuckin' ass nigga
Commission nigga
And that nigga
Haha, and
I'm thuggin'
It's all love,
This No Limit deep nigga
You can't swim
Don't get in the muthafuckin'
'cause you'll get a bomb
We don't give a
ain't no love
Nothin' but
DRAMA!