Luyện nghe bài hát Buckin' Em Down

Yeah, man the flavor,
Yeah, ah yeah, who we

Buck, buckin' em down, buck, em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em

comin' off with the flicks and the rough shit
Packin' niggas kicks with black pits, saber tooth, the truth,
the juice and let the hot-ass-lead-loose
Let it fly, betty-bye if you're to die
Kickin' your ass and you can ask Keith why?
I make your seem obsolete G

your ass discretely, if you meet me
Puttin' holes in tents, no fingerprints
You'll a slug in your ass while you jump the fence
Another young man just caught a case
Not from
From funky like a staircase

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Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em
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Yeah, what a scene, a Tech
With an extra magazine out the baggy-ass
Wettin' up the with mad Tech shots
Drop the glock, puttin' heads in headlocks
Like a cheetah my dig-beaters
Ten millimeter, buck, buckin' you down my two-seater

Rippin' shit for the brothers who here
Killin' bears and kickin' right off the pier
full of guts, steady buckin' butts
Lettin' moonlight in your
Def Jam in your ass for the
got posse but are you nice with your hands?

Buck, buckin' em down, buck, em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em

Biggin' them up and the rippin' up and the
them up and the pickin' them up and the
Biggin' them up and the rippin' up and the
Shakin' up and the pickin' them up and the

them up and the rippin' them up and the
Shakin' up and the pickin' them up
Biggin' them up and the rippin' up and the
Shakin' up and the pick

Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em
Buck, em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em
Buck, em down, buck, buckin' em down

Draggin' your flower-ass outta clubs
it pay too much, wet 'em like a dove
But in the slang, in the speech, in the
Connect, can never be ripped by a child
Gun smoke, bananza on the block,
all the shit was dead, coulda did a bid
Conferring scramble, dismantle
Never gamble and try to a vandal

You'll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake
Tryin' to front like you're packin'
Dumb-dumbs are fine in a
And now you got beef than a jiro
the ballistic, kick, slick, quick, flip a script-a-slips
But that ain't new shit, burnin' ya down
I'm frontin' personal, he's hearin' how a sounds
Busy-quizick, the is in fizz up his li-life, the visits was borin'

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Buck, buckin' em down, buck, em down
Buck, em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em

Buck, em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em