Luyện nghe bài hát 187 Ya Yo

50

G G G G G-Unit. 50 nigga Tony Yayo (yeah)

(Drop Shit)

and it don't stop,
I do a 187 on yo' block
Yeah and it quit,
It's G-Unit in yo' motherfuckin' ass

Yeah and it stop,
I do a 187 on yo' block
Yeah and it quit,
G-Unit in yo' motherfuckin' ass bitch

TONY

They say things will happen to those who wait
Shorty in the game still slingin' weight
of that's yo' life that ten in the brown
For XL six or seven fo'

seats is hot but Italian leather is better
And with camera's in the nigga cars costs cheddar
I'm on first class flights with flying
'cause my verse sound when they flyin' hooks

Now im weed-o in Beverly Hills
Some bad free hoes in the
Next year it's the new
Stash box with the drive through in the blue data bomba

Heaven or Hell will prevail I'm a goner
'cause I Eat up Like Hannibal and Dahma
I'm the first one out, and one on the corner
This life is a any day you be a goner

P89 with the silence off
Little clipper sellin' spitballs goin' through
We got of rap sheets but not on sale
We even got dillingers hold shotgun shells

rappers is talkin' 'bout bricks in they rhymes
You never did shit but some Mouse crimes
I don't respect it my work is never watered
So on the first I get more than Nike town

Swingin' 31 Money's I been on the
Since nigga's did the snake runnin' man in the
I was 15 I didn't want no workin papers
I the strip all night, servin' niggers

nigga, We live like Italians in jail
I got bringin' cell phones to my cell
Get rich in the game, out to get you
Fill you ass up led turn yo' ass to a pencil

I jumped out with the Ruger fire
I had you on the run like on the wire
I'm the only rapper you know stay on the run
I'm the only rapper you that stay with a gun

I'm a hustla' love to hate
'cause I got old money put away in a safe
You can catch me in the where that dope and coke at
Or you can me in cali in the Hollywood throwback

I'm a bail jumper, you them fish scale pumper
Fuck judge wong he gon' catch me on the
Nigga make attacks, homie ya owe me
You wanna rap we can for yo' see through rollie

I in a mansion stripin' the models
The bathroom's so far you gotta piss in a
too many Indians and not enough chiefs
Why you buy all the gun's if you ain't got peeps

The shit I spit cause an all out riot
In my new 4 fifth cause a hollow tip die
Im the type to tie up lady, gun butt your baby
Im like the mob nigga you pay me

Im'a my assets, and disappear
Make a 20 mil and vanish in thin air
I've finished my now its time to cop
And meet that Chinese lady at the baggie

I Need 12
And 58
I got 8 sales
And they all gon' motherfucka
50

Yeah and it stop,
I do a 187 on yo' block
and it don't quit,
It's G-Unit in yo' ass bitch

and it don't stop,
I do a 187 on yo' block
Yeah and it quit,
It's G-Unit in yo' ass bitch