Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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 really it)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

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)
not fuck wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

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

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

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

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 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 really it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

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

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 where's my prey 'cuz it's for me to be poppin' today
I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your
Bet you won't stay
the chrome in your face, betta watch 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 heat 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
Money's my but the way I live ain't no guarantees
Just visions of casualties to municipalities
Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how eat

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

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

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

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

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

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

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