Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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

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)

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

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

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

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

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all really 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 hang and swang in the of Kang
my change to an impeccable range

That you can't reach, if you listen I'll
Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I
Whether East or West, I'll envision a
my show pay, I'm a predator, hey

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

da beef 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 want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)

I'll put you lames in the place where 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 in your door time

We're deep 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 is my master plan

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
Stay equipped the heat
So we can take it to the street, yo, niggas

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all really want it)
the heat 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 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 want it)
Betta not wit me
('Cuz our is on it)