Luyện nghe bài hát We Gorillaz

[Intro - talking]
Yo let me tell you something now
That crazy muthafucka goin
and im makin for Goddamn sure none
of us is going with him

[The talking]
700 for your
Faggot Ass
my album done, its friday, and i aint got to do

here the
fuck you nigga your click
The whole world getting of that G-G-G

Switch, Fuck

No you cant say

2 buttons up a drop,

NAAHHH

Well blackwall say fuck 'em all

Let them shots fly and pour out the hard
They say the 40 ounce make the grow
And when we hit the corner we spittin like

Jazz-O? that nigga jigga how to rhyme

He teach jigga how to rhyme
O well, bar for bar line for line
Me and juice go back like the hands of

back in AZ, AZ
sugarhill in the cutlass no AZ

AZ like green for the
.45 on ya Red beam for the haters

Haters, spin the like vegas
We Throwin chips out stackin papers
Smash through Jacob cuffs On the
Open it up im just my bracelet

Time for a facelift up the bazzle
Your elevator going not on my level
The sleepin

more freakin

Compton the hampton we back for the
We leave niggas leakin like in the projects

And my flow hot like water in the

We on the fifth flow like grubman

Its a new jack im gutter man
We the gutter man
Did I st-stutter
Benjamin franklin in the choke rubberband

I got it Luis wallet
No cash lets ask the black card to

Hard black like the coup
Hop in ill show ya what the Bentley do
V12 Im sickly the

And my name aint im tha mothafuckin booth

Get mofucka
Still mad that my team lost at the

Here go

Where she at ill her

I thought you liked

I for the drama

What about

Nigga you can me

I take you take you take Nicole richie

Nah too prissy

What about when we was backstage Olivia

I smell something
360 like vince for the
the hit the fence

Cops we got to jet

Jet, a G-4 nigga?

Juice blowin up like C-4

Want a war
Its me and 4
You a pi-po with the .44 nigga
Look out ya window see niggas

We at your backdoor takin D-tour
Run in ya house put a gun in ya
Make she aint pregnant put 1 on her spouse

Ow shit we out 2 on the move
Spittin harder then LL on

We new skool but we old gangsters

Peace to Ja Rule, for wanksta

Hot Rod step back im
I ya after you juck buck and banks up

B.Dub.S

As Its to change up

Drinks on us put your change up
And your chains up, we in the club

Well fuck you up

Welcome to the

Aw man you aint ready to with tarzan

We go hard like tusk

And you niggaz peanuts you can be us

We on a level bus
like papoose when the gat SLAY what up?

Three wheel when the tray lift up

I got a new nigga dre look up

Juice got the game shook up

Prodajay of the with the flaming chucks, what

Time to my name nigga back up
Niggas get up bitches get smacked up
Az songs niggas what im about

Backstage

Knockin out

Holdin up chronic on ya magazine
Next month im on the solo mofucka
.45 in the mofucka, all chrome on the low-low mofucka
Gotta let know mofucka
You dupri niggas rhyming So-So mothafucka

For you old mothafuckas and ya slow
This is not a low-blow

Grey

You getting old

Stay

Im to blow mothafucka

All the globe mothafucka
I kick shit Brandon lee in the Crow mothafucka
And we shit just for fun
You niggas doin drive with a paintball gun
dont wanna get the war started

And betta nit hoodies make a way for the

Nigga miss me that ice cream shit

Unless you ice-cream from my dick

I used to walk through the hood a bag of bricks
When the thought kim was a nasty bitch

Ten later we kick classy shit

We aint negotiating we be crawlin through your vents
through the cealing with a squad full of killers
Juice let know wassup

Yo Game We

& Juice talking:]

ey juice you stop dissin niggas man

Maannn that

Nah man you listen to me man
Ya gotta dissin these niggas

Mann fuck

Im telling you man that shit aint gonna get you now man
u gotta stop niggas man

Man Fuck

Aight nigga you gonna learn, keep on hardhead

Nigga you a
Nigga dont even know how to say that right

it

me
B.W.S
BITCH!