Luyện nghe bài hát Bout It Bout It

[Verse 1 -
I represent where them at
and Broadway. You get your head cracked
Get your snapped, arm-twist, ribs cracked
Wig tapped, "play fair!" Day care, napped
You think you real? Well, my is crazier
moms? Mobbing and raping her, Saudi Arabia
I'm 89 tho, Audi and
Beef in N O, I had to No Limit up
Baby MAC, baby Gat, shit to the baby up
Got my baby boo, cop the X5: a baby truck
Santana big, Jimmy in the Caddy
Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland,
In the double-O I the C-O
Please ho, World, 40th: that's me, yo
Clips, 11 off. Bricks, get 7 off
Snow so white only thing is 7 dwarfs

[Hook- P]
Killa Cam: you he bout it, bout it
Jim Jones: you know he bout it, it
Z: you know he bout it, bout it
Santana: boy bout it, bout it
Harlem World: you know they it, bout it
Diplomats: you know rowdy, rowdy
and Broadway, them boys real
You know them boys they don't

2 - Cam'ron]
Aiiyo, I'm bouncing through an or two
My crib look like the
A fountain too - no water, pumping Mountain Dew
Front on y'all cats I was bound to do
I made it where chickenheads pronounce my shoes
I got head, but more mouth
119th to the whorehouse as the tour's out
Papi's rotten, my top was spoppy poppin'
I pop ack over some
Cotton club and Roxy
Rubies and we poppin'
Booties, Uzis and Glocks'll em
on his head: copper-top him
When I'm in the building, dogg, got to watch him
Got to spot him, tre-8 a floor him
The D.A., and coroner's problem - now
get 8 done, Dipset don't play none
Jim Jones, Freeky, Killa and the great one -

[Verse 3 - Jim
You I claim (What you claim?) where them gangstas bang
and Lennox, 9- tre, they do they own thing
In Uptown, up on 40 a phat Sean hit the
Dogg, he move that water shit, he the network
Over wet work. you up short on that paper, get a wet shirt
Then if you walking Foster and Taft
that cash then gangstas put the torch to your ass
And I can't forget AK and
My dogs straight crazy the AK'll blast ya
One calling daddy and Q
LB's and Sally your crew, now come on
And dope stacks, in front the liquor store
Hennssey, lil me, me you know the the raw
Much upset, oh they bout it
16 up out the Glock, I come up out it

P]
I represent the South, now the world feel us
Worth $400 mil', dumping gorillas
I'm in the project posted up, Toys 'R Us
Retire my jersey -- 65 for chicken I plucked
Pass the purple stuff, whoadie, it's to get swerk
Up on the block, 1,000 on Hogan and Kirk
We in t-shirts and doo rags
Females all fall back the No Limit boys in the house
Haters get back. Hot One it down
In foreign ghettoes. Big Boys, Uptown, _
C-Murder locked up, but his name ringin'
Big Simp yoked, ridin', hustlin' and slangin'
You we bout it..I mean we rowdy!
New Orleans to the ATL: you know they it bout it
Saint Louis, keep it swangin'
L.A. to Las Vegas, homies out there gangbangin'
to Tennessee, them boys ain't playin'
Cause you they B-O-U-T
Texas, Detroit, Georgia
Them dunn graduated from an 8th
Up on to
Kansas bout it. rowdy!
Illinois boys to Mississippi: it bout it
New York, Arizona, the Bay Area, the California!
North Carolina, South Carolina: throw dem
Pennsylvania, Alabama: bout to let em
rowdy. Boston bout it!
New Orleans and it's bout it bout it