Luyện nghe bài hát Low Down Dirty

Verse {lil' ya}

Goin' for it all I want to ball
So give me chip's, I got's a
Motherfuckin' on my hip,
I'm pissed, nothin' shakin'
Shit's slow like before again
I'm on the up bro.
Called yella out his
Man, we got to make
tec off infaret
Then we make shit shake, act a
Dressed like junkies, gettin' word on the
Where they flyin', I'm a kill you if you
His gave me the urge to want me take
What you got, give me yo yae, give me yo
And yo watch, why you at take that
Link of yo neck, put it in my bag with the
To yo jag, I got to get yo gun's out yo attic
Don't try to my nut's and make me use the automatic
I rat a tat it, on yo ass daddy ya duck
When you see a pluck, boo-koo
Bullets, at yo dome,
Bitch, you have knew you couldn't run from the chrome

It's best ya scram 'cause I'm a
I'm on 'em
I'm actin' a motherfuckin' on 'em
I'm gettin' low down and dirty with the thirty
Ya see I'm in yo hood and my nose dirty

Verse {tec-9}

We be dumpin' on corner's
what it be like,
Nigga be all night to keep they grip tight
Everybody know I'm a on the come up move
My baby boy new shoes
So the fuck am I to do
Show a nigga how I act a ass on the
Fully m-11 nigga
So how you figure that I'm the to fuck with
Graduated from yae to this dope shit
Twenty dollars a bag is what I'm
Ak's, two twenty three's, momma still
tellin' me the rent's due
Big brother doin' called to tell me
It's all on u, I a man before my time
on my mind, I'm now hustlin'
To pay bill's and still mine
Now I'm caught up in that game day for day
I got reason's to leave and to stay
To see the finer thing's in
Maybe get myself a wife, and settle
But all dope fiend's keep comin' around
What ya got? it be they all want to see the
Nigga the fiyah out that 1-2-3!
me the capital, white natural
Bullet dropper, I run with nigga's
Who don't a fuck and carry chopper's
I got to have it daddy, I'm on the up
me black connection 2-2-6! we blowin' up
How ya dealin' rock's, keep them snap's in yo
'cause I see the po-po's, y'all know hoes
Tryin' to keep a down
But I'm a hound, I hate to do it to my own
But ain't love, if you takin'
Lyin' and behind, say what's up to
My nine milli settin' of silly
Now tell me ya wanna do 'cause
I'm on 'em! bitch!

Third verse: boy}

I'm got my double shot now
It's time to rock
I'm aimin' for the dome I'm gonna
drop the ground
I'm a 'em down with them double shot's
I be's after a bitch a de knock's upon the front door
I'm a play it smooth, wipe the floor
The door cracked, I it in and let both shoot's go
nigga's bangin' up all them clown's hit the floor
I found the cah in a glass trash bag
I count's the and out the back
I made a swift
Hopped in my headed uptown
I ditched the so it wouldn't let the shell's found
My thought as I got closer to the bus station
No question's ask I my dog
take a fuckin' vacation
I got to run and the money fuck the city
Ya bitch!

{till the end}