ฟังเพลงFuck What U Heard (Explicit)

F**k What U Heard - Triple Six Mafia

Yeah ni**a this sh*t still goes on

Punk motherf**kas

I want you to listen to every

Motherf**king word in this song b**ch

Cause this is directly to you hoe

You motherf**kin' in the face a**

Cross this ni**a f**k y'all

This for you ni**a b**ch

F**k what you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

Step up to these killas

Feel the f**kin' trigger

F**k what you heard if ya ain't heard this

That I roll wid a group ah niggas quick to throw fits

Quick to go get

Quick to go rob him a b**ch

Quick to go lay down some platinum hits

I'm tired of you b**ches go runnin' y'all mouth

Talkin' about we ain't really keepin' it South

I put the gun in yo mouth

And blow ya motherf**kin' brains out

F**k what you heard and it just no doubt ni**a

Niggas like to gossip like some b**ches

They down be round they b**ches

Cause they b**ches groupie b**ches

And since I cut

Three 6 these b**ches wanna claim my dick

We throwin' hits they throwin fits

These b**ches need to quit

They wanna be down wid it

But these niggas won't admit it

They droppin' to they knees

They beggin' please to be a 6

You niggas on my dirt

I smack you like a bird

Because you fulla sherm

And by the way f**k what you heard boy

F**k what you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

Step up to these killas

Feel the f**kin' trigger

F**k what you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

Step up to these killas

Feel the f**kin' trigger

My ni**a f**k it what you heard

You need to find out the truth

Or get ya guns and come

And test this hundred ninety proof

Pounds and silent spotted

Nuthin' but tickets in my wallet

All these hatas got me scopin' man

They still can't stop it for sure

There's crosses all up in this sh*t

Crosses all up in my click

Got most of them crosses out

But still I got a few to get

Those who used to be wid me like

Hope that boy ahead and he fall

Sick ah hearin' from they dogs

Man you need some beats from Paul

Never happy keep on rappin'

Tryna live as good as me

Just bought my crib for a half a mil

My life complete

I guess that's why they dis like

And claim my sh*t wouldn't twirk

Tryna make them locals come above me

But it didn't work

I got you b**ches hot hot

You hopin' that I stop stop

I'm ten years in the game

Wid out a f**kin' clock clock

It's like I hear me

And it's like I don't hear me

I guess I get bad off in these streets

While they bail off

I was born up in the ghetto streets

Always learn to pack the heat

Call me on my cellular phone

If you want that work from me

Cowards like to talk and plan

Point some fingers say some names

Ni**a if you claim you buck

Handle ya f**kin' business man

I been rollin' from the start

Always snatch a coward car

Evergreen is where I'm from

Sipping on the syrup we slum

In the night we smoke and light

At the club we start a fight

When we pimpin' on yo b**ch

We show them golds and flash the ice

F**k what you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

Step up to these killas

Feel the f**kin' trigger

F**k what you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

Step up to these killas

Feel the f**kin' trigger

F**k what you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy

What you heard about me ni**a boy

What you heard boy