Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Beef

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)

Bring da beef to the
(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 hurr wild
to run up on your ass Tommy gun style
Call me One-eyed Willy I sleep with my clothes
Make with my partners as I murder my foes

In all clothes like the Grim Reaper
It's G.I.B. and I'm my brother's
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 cowards off of my riders before me
Lay it down, muthafucka and bumpin' your gums
no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs

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

da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't 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)

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

That you can't reach, if you listen I'll
Of course I'm a beast on tracks I release
Whether East or West, I'll a check
That my pay, I'm a predator, hey

So where's my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin'
keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place
Bet you won't stay
Keep the in your face, betta watch what you say, hey

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't really 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)

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't really 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)

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

But I play when it comes to my meat
Like The Brothers leave 'em layin' between the sheets
See we Get It Boyz and know we roll the heat
If money got a problem, him he gon' get beat

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

I'll put you lames in the place where you're restin'
And for player-hatin' testin', you gon' 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 deep with the artillery, impose on your
G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get your ass knocked
Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my
Find these buzzards, their wig that is my master plan

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

Bring da beef to the
(Y'all don't really it)
Keep the heat 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 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)