Luyện nghe bài hát Da Summa

Uh uhh, the Three 6
Loungin' in the
Finna' y'all a little demonstration
Of how we kick it in the M-town
Finna' somethin' like this

See in Memphis, them be kind of like laid back
In some clean ass rides, blunts in the sack, I'm blowin' the
Hittin' the about three, sometimes a little later
The last day of the week and couldn't any greater
They leavin' the park and hittin' the South strip, ride
The South skatin' ring later on that night

We in the lot bumpin' our underground rap
Paul and Juicy part 2, and for another one, hey, just wait
We at the crib sweatin' into the room
W-30's as in every scenes we use
from the 4 track, two and simple cassette
That's through a mode

Now it's time to hit the stores and collect
We at the club Friday's and special request made
Me and Juice Man hit the tables, ,Scarecrow rock the stage
Bangin' so bunk, there some fools always start a fight
They usually us close up early that night, in da summa
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we just
Ridin' the hood with my homies
smoked out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' through the with my homies
Gettin' out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we just
Ridin' the hood with my homies
Gettin' out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we just
Ridin' through the hood with my
Gettin' out
In da

Drunk off red dog, as we bump through the fog
Me, Scarecrow, Crunchy, G, and all my bothaz call
Fly got his mind in the sky as we chiefin'
Black Glocks that's in the fiendin' for a homicide

Some Tanqueray grab my yey mess with [unverified]
That's how we always did it I was a troubled kid
But we don't stop cuz our is pumpin' blood like thunder
No man up in the trauma, head is broken In Da

Some of the want the ceremony
Till the sun sets me ease, the night fall breeze
Rise up to the darkness, listen close to in the streets
Grab my Uzi up Indonesia, 6 need my breeze

Don't want me black khaki slacks and me black
And my gats in case I had to dig up a plot of dirt
Then hit Paul up on his home, tell him to bring his ass on
So we can hit the honey comb before the ganja's gone, Da

Pimpin' my grooves, we just
Ridin' through the with my homies
smoked out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' the hood with my homies
smoked out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' through the hood with my
smoked out
In da

Pimpin' my grooves, we just
through the hood with my homies
Gettin' out
In da

Pass the E and J, Koop, then let's take a and shoot
To the high school, North Side the playaz rule
I'm scopin' all the freaks, with some and a sexy switch
"Can I get ya numba?"
"I man"

Well, I'm a trick
down violent time, one time on my mind
If pull me over I be hopin' they don't find the nine
Made enough from to holla at Blac and Cam
Chiefin' on the blunts in the slangin' balla', yeah

Couldn't forget my roadie big Kurt, Swally, and
Project Pat and the shootin' teflon
Just a few homies who I grew up in the with me
And the ones in Orange Blossom [unverified] University,

It's gettin' late and I'm ballin' Elvis street
Blowin' my horn, tryin' to get this girl in front of me
'Cuz I'm out there tryin' to get a freak number
how the Juice is in da summa

Pimpin' my grooves, we ride
Ridin' through the hood with my
smoked out
In da

my grooves, we just ride
Ridin' the hood with my homies
smoked out
In da

my grooves, we just ride
Ridin' through the with my homies
smoked out
In da

my grooves, we just ride
Ridin' through the hood my homies
smoked out
In da

That's how we do it, so how it is
The Three 6 Mafia in the for the '95
from the M-town The Juice
DJ Paul, Lord the Scarecrow
The Koopsta Knicca and Crunchy
We out