Luyện nghe bài hát First 48

Three 6 Mafia f/ Al Kapone, & MJG, DJ Spanish Fly, Project Pat

DJ Paul talking: yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town bitch. The originaters up in this bitch, we got dj spanish fly, project pat, al kapone, 8ball and mjg, three 6 mafia. whats up to sunny d, dj bk, the whole m-town 901 up in this hoe nigga quit with yo motherfucking self bitch.

DJ Paul
I'ma Dedicate This to the
All these hatin' ass niggaz killed
Fuck a fame put em on the 48
Fuck a put em on the first 48
I'ma This to the real
All hatin' ass niggaz gettin killed
Fuck a fame put em on the 48
Fuck a fame put em on the 48

Verse 1: Pat
Crack kill apple but i make a stack
Scream to a rat
Here with the clack
40 balls at your mom
Nigga will i
Read a magazine till your body
Seem angellic till a nigga miss
Any one who is yo bad take a diss
Hood nigga who you can die too
Around with that flossin i'ma try you

2: Al Kapone
Trick i ride for my I die for my city
Put your m's up high if you ride wit me
This for my memphis north memphis
orange mound blackhave to the bay
Its all about the
Yeah I know you we would never come together hoe
Its a new day now we on a whole new hoe
Al Al Ka B Last of dying breed
is for my pioneers to the M Memphis, Tennesse

Verse 3: DJ Fly
Dj Spanish Fly man never given up
Still doin that same flow make you wanna get real buck
Get real buck like you a heart attack
Drunk up off in the club and you you not get no stacks
Sweat it out let it out devils they can't stop you
You be on the grind while haters be like broke fools
Memphis, baby and we known for that buck fire
The whole wide world you betetr get and duck down

Verse 4:
nigga thats memphis tennesse
Game real big 8Ball MJG the blame
Hip hop slang this ain't for the lame
Some rock n roll pimpen let ya nuts hang
Gangsta walk memphis walk nigga its the same
Take it from og orange mound veteran in the game
We got the power to run and make change
Foward that green change we can

5: MJG
Get up make the city to a sit up
Drop down do ups till you spit up
Memphis Tenn this is a new awakenin
Everything is planned ain't no mistakenin
We done to stop nah ain't no way i'm given in
Get buck is what we liven in
MJG pump gas to ya card
I'm a grown ain't no soft i go

Verse 6: J
I this litte fr-freak from the stre-street
A sexy fine white that i ke-ke-keep
She had me up night
ATM she-she swiped
She dressed in i gotta ha-have it
She say sprung a neighboorhood
Ain't no that can stop me
She looked expresso coffee
shes in yo system she'll keep you crunk
And make you buck like walk off in the back with out
Make em it up
She keep your beat real fast
Down make her hotta
Every i see her she with me 40 and my dollar

Verse 7: DJ
Yeah yeah yeah the king of the motherfuckin m-town
See I reck you haters like i reck cars
Then I Then I it in like i trade this broads
Walk up Walk up out the square with nan fucking
Lookin lookin my 4 still shinin like a star
See sucka i'm a vet not a
Get rid of your like if i was a vegetarian
Fuck em em feed em bullets
let the bat carry em
Till their fuckin fuckin
Then i'm gonna bury
I them i was the king but they didn't wanna believe me
the bullets hit em and they started to bleeding
Boy you a lesser not even a
When we started leakin up shirt thats a guesser
You realized i wasn't playin with your plan
You realized you the wrong fuckin man
Finally figured out that your on the fucking land
9 to the whole we ain't playin

(DJ Paul)talking: Yeah hoe you know what motherfuckin time it is
Damage sheil oh yeah boogalo in this motherfucka (nigga creep we put you motherfucking hoes to sleep.