Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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)

da beef 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)

I'm a bad block crook out hurr wild
'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun
Call me One-eyed Willy I sleep with my clothes
Make money with my 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 wearin'

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

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

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

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

That you can't reach, if you listen teach
Of I'm a beast on them tracks I release
Whether East or West, I'll envision a
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 the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place
Bet you wanna stay
Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch you say, hey

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)

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 disturbin' the streets
Money's my mission but the way I ain't no guarantees
Just visions of casualties sworn to
Got 'em after me a coward chose to speak on how I'll eat

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

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

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)
not fuck 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 gon' meet the Smith and
'Cuz these bad block take no prisoners at war times
Respect mine, I'll have kickin' in your door time

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

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

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

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)