Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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

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

I'm a bad block out hurr runnin' wild
'Bout to run up on ass Tommy gun style
Call me One-eyed Willy I sleep with my clothes
Make money with my as I murder my foes

In all black clothes like the Reaper
It's G.I.B. and I'm my keeper
Richie Rich will chop his fingers the axe
These cowards should be wearin' tampax

What ya think this is, huh, a story
Man, I'm knockin' off of my riders before me
Lay it down, and quit bumpin' your gums
no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't 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)

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)

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

That you can't reach, if you I'll teach
Of course I'm a on them tracks I release
East or West, I'll envision a check
That my pay, I'm a predator, hey

So where's my 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today
I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the of your place
Bet you won't stay
Keep the chrome in face, betta watch what you say, hey

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

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

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

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

Bring da 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)

Bring da to the streets
(Y'all really 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)

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

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

I don't start it but I finish it a gun blazer
OGM and H-man, them some true hell
From the WMPG, [Incomprehensible] street
equipped with the heat
So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all really 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)

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)