Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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 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)

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

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

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

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 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)

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

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

So where's my prey 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
the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey

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

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

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

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)

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't 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'll put you lames in the where you're eternally restin'
And for that player-hatin' testin', you meet the Smith and Wesson
'Cuz these bad niggas take no prisoners at war times
Respect mine, 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
Ridin' in a minivan, in my hand
Find buzzards, split their wig that 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 with the
So we can take it to the street, yo, niggas

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)
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)