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Câu đầu tiên: I'm tryin' to hear some

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[Verse 1]
[Am]I'm tryin' to hear some
of that mob
Make it sound like a gorilla tryin' to get
up out the trunk
(Yeah, well let's get this [Dm]shit
crackin then)
Super duper super duper, trunk
[Am]rattlin
(That's what I'm talkin'
'bout)
Old school, in the basement
(Some shit for the fuckin'
trunk nigga)
Magazine [Dm]Street,
Hillside type
(This is what we do, all day
like this nigga!)
Mobb shit now!
[Am](Get this shit crackin' [Dm]den nigga!)
It's a drought [Am]on
(Fuck now!)
Beotch!
What you [Dm]holla? What you
[Am]say? What dey know?
What dey [Dm]know about this,
[E]so what [Dm]dey know?
What dey know [Am]about this,
so what dey know?
[Dm]Beotch! Now
[Am]

[Verse 2]
Strictly [Am]mobb, s[Dm]trictly
[Am]mobb
I might be rich and I rap, but shit
A hundred [Dm]dollars worth of food
stamps for $45 dollars
Nigga fat, I was[Am]n't fin' to bite on that
I stay on stuff, [Dm]fuck a cup,
I likes to drink out the bottle
Mix Gordon's Gin with [Am]Donald
Duck ? secure my novel
When, I was fif[E]teen [Dm]years old
Straight dope [Am]game, I was told
I had them hoes [Dm]stealin clothes for me,
boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By
Nature 'cause [Am]I'm Naughty Naughty
La- Di- Da- Di, we [Dm]likes to pull triggers
We do 'cause trouble [Am]'cause
we dump on niggas
[Dm]Yeah, I'm Just a Hustler,
remember that? Mr Flamboyant [Am]1989
Down and Dirty, Federal, B- Legit the Savage,
D- Shot the Shot Caller
My little sista Suga T Sprinkle [Dm]Me
on the money motivated mission
Tryin' to have it In a Major Way after
I [Am]was on the late night grind
Strapped with nines and Desert [Dm]Eagles,
me and my weeples
Come deeper than them skinny bitches,
crept on us not too long ago
Sold our Lexuses and went [Am]back
to the Cut[Dm]lass Supreme
Buster [Am]demand they
Zima's and forked toes
[Dm]Starwise, with the helicopter
knockoffs
My down South thugs call 'em [Am]el bows,
turnin' [Dm]heads
With the personalized license plates
with the tremendous bump
Fuckin' they nose,
fakin them domes
Breakin' and [Am]shakin the [Dm]neighborhood up[Am],
disturbin' homes
Ridin' on rims [Dm]*tires peeling
out*
Reyimmms, slidin through stopsigns, just
[Am]like them action films
Watch me no cost to pay off
my speeding tickets and [Dm]fines
Giving myself up to the Elroy's
Doing time on the weekends,
all up in the county [Am]writin' [Dm]rhymes
It's just [Am]some shit,
some shit that you can ride to
Some shit, some shit for you to smoke to
Some shit, some shit that
you can fuck to
Some shit, some shit I can relate to
[Dm]It's just some

[Verse 3]
shit,
some shit [Am]that you can ride to
Some shit, some shit for you to smoke to
Some shit, some [Dm]shit that
you can [E]fuck [Dm]to
Some shit, some shit I [Am]can relate to

[Verse 4]
It's just some [Am]shit that you can listen to,
one mo' gen
[Dm]Make you stop at the l[Am]iquor
sto', and purchase some gin
Some shit to make a ni[Am]gga Pr[Dm]actice
[E]lookin' [Dm]Hard
Some shit for all [Am]my folkers on
the Boulevard
It's traditional,
heavy ass shit for the mobb
I got more bass in my rock,
than Third Eye Blind
Forty- [Dm]Wata- Wata main don't
tell me you gonna resign
It's too early for this,
dude you [Am]in your prime!
I said- no not [Dm]me, I won't stop
I'ma do it for my nigga [Am]Tupac
Sober se[Dm]e, that can't be
I been pervin all day since [Am]six o'clock
I pull a bootch like a bad tooth
With the [Dm]cheapest
EconoLodge a nigga like me can find
Drop her ass off [Am]out in the middle
of nowhere next to a phone booth
[Dm]Stranded [Am]freez[Dm]in' to
[E]death [Dm]empty handed can it
Stubborn hella hard to reas[Am]on with
[Dm]It's [Am]game orienfested, let
me ex[Dm]plain it
I know they say [Am]that I been,
givin up too much game
But I'ma [Dm]teach ya how to blossom
with my new invention
You might [Am]wanna [Dm]pay attention
I [Am]used to sell Kirby vacuum cleaners
but I wasn't [Dm]a punk
I worked at Mickey D's (what did [Am]you
make) Employee of the [Dm]Month[Am]
Livin' a[Dm]bove my means- motherfucker
that's a bald- faced lie
Po- po's raid, I got an alibi
[Am]Shot my first video for $20 bucks,
[Dm]motherfucker
Some cheap shit,
[Am]Marriot's Great America
Mean [Dm]Green hooked me up down South
Made a name for myself by
word of [Am]mouth

[Verse 5]
It's just some [Am]shit,
some shit that you can ride to
[Dm]Some shit,
some shit [Am]for you to smoke to
Some shit, some sh[Am]it that
[E]you can [Dm]fuck to
Some shit, some shit [Am]I can relate

[Interlude 1]
to
[Am][Dm][Am][Dm]
[Am]
[Dm]Hah

[Verse 6]
[Am]oh w[Dm]hat dey know?
[Am]Oh w[Dm]hat dey know about this,
oh what dey know?
Oh what dey know [Am]about this,
oh what dey know?
Beotch!
Hella
[Dm]

[Verse 7]
[Am]The board [Dm]of weebleizations up
in this motherfucker
The board of weebleizations
Head Above Water productions
Col[Am]laborated with my motherfuckin' nigga,
Sam Bossti[Dm]gili
Professor Bosstigili up on this [Am]bitch ass
motherfuckin' [Bb]track[Am]
Fuckin' they nose up like this
Where that nigga Sojourn [Dm]at,
what up [Am]boy?

[Verse 8]
It's just some [Am]shit,
some shit that you can ride to
[Dm]Some shit,
some shit [Am]for you to smoke to
Some shit, some sh[Dm]it
that you can fuck to
Some shit, some shit [Am]I can
relate to
[Dm]

[Verse 9]
[Am]Beotch! With this he[E]re,[Dm]
[Am][Dm]
we [Am]mobbin out
We mobbin out,
[Dm]Sug [E]a T (ay what's up gurl?)
[Dm]D- Shot (D- Shot [Am]?)
B- Legit up in this motherfucker
(Yo E- Feezee main!)
[Dm]Young Mugg[Am]zy, Ke
veo (you, know!)
Tap that ass Celly Cel[Dm]
(what's up, what's [Dm]up nigga!)
My nigga Big Bone Tyrone
[Am](Big Buddha!)
D- Day from A- 1
They doin' it like that down
they bitch [Dm]as s
The Rese[Am]voir Hoggs up in
this mother[Dm]fucker!
[Am](All day smash[E]in'')
There go Max and that [Dm]nigga Parlay
[Am]LeVitti the R&B singer on they bitch ass
Gonna fuck they nose with
that [Dm]mobb shit
Fuckin' they head like [Am]that
My little young cousin Mac
Mall [Dm]up in this bitch
From the V- Town nigga I thought
you thought all the time
Up in [Am]they, bitch ass tall can B
(Sic- Wid- It nigga!)
Cousin C- [Dm]Bo
That nigga Otis [Am]and Shug singin'
I hope I don't [E]go back to slang
in' llel[Dm]lo on they bitch ass
[Am]Cousin Lil Bruce, Mac Shon
That nigga K- [Dm]1, Gino
[Am]Smitty, The Funk Mobb up in this
bitch ass motherfucker
Fuckin' they heads up like this
V- Town [Dm]nigga Millersville I thought
you [Am]thought
(Uh- huh)
Yeah my cousins nigga Down-
n- Dirty
Kamikaze and [Dm]the Mobb Unit bitch
[Am]I thought they thought!

[Outro 1]
Beotch!
[Dm][Dm][Dm][Am]
[Dm]

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