Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't want it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't want it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

I'm a bad block crook out hurr wild
'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun
Call me One-eyed Willy since I sleep with my
Make with my partners as I murder my foes

In all black clothes the Grim Reaper
G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper
Richie Rich will chop his with the axe
These trick-ass cowards should be tampax

What ya this is, huh, a lifetime story
Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my before me
Lay it down, muthafucka and bumpin' your gums
Ain't no in the slums just bums and crumbs

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all don't really it)
the heat with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all really want it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't really it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Police say G.I.B. is a
But we just up doin' our family thing
Straight hang and swang in the city of
Increasin' my change to an range

That you reach, if you listen I'll teach
Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I
Whether East or West, I'll a check
my show pay, I'm a predator, hey

So my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today
I'll keep rockin' the in the home of your place
Bet you won't wanna
Keep the chrome in your face, betta what you say, hey

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all don't want it)
the heat with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all don't want it)
Keep the with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

I'm [Incomprehensible] the streets
my mission but the way I live ain't no guarantees
Just visions of sworn to municipalities
Got 'em after me a coward chose to speak on how I'll eat

But I don't play when it to my meat
Like The Isley Brothers 'em layin' between the sheets
See we Get It Boyz and we roll with the heat
If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all really want it)
Keep the heat me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't really it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really it)
the heat with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all don't want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

I'll put you lames in the place where you're restin'
And for that player-hatin' testin', you meet the Smith and Wesson
'Cuz bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times
mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin' in your door time

We're with the artillery, impose on your spot
Plenty G's, plus, a G, I'll get your ass knocked
in a minivan, contraband in my hand
Find these buzzards, split their wig is my master plan

I don't it but I finish it a true gun blazer
OGM and H-man, them true hell raisers
From the WMPG, Northside street
equipped with the heat
So we can it to the street, yo, bitch niggas

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all don't really it)
Keep the with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all really want it)
the heat with me
(So run up on me)

All my see
(Y'all really want it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)