Luyện nghe bài hát 187 Ya Yo

50

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

(Drop Shit)

Yeah and it stop,
I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin
Yeah and it 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 in yo' motherfuckin' ass bitch

YAYO:

They say good things happen to those who wait
Shorty in the game still slingin' weight
None of that's yo' that ten in the brown
For XL six or seven fo'

Suede seats is hot but leather is better
And with camera's in the mirror nigga cars cheddar
I'm on first class with flying cooks
'cause my verse sound nice when they flyin'

Now im blowin' weed-o in Hills
Some bad hoes in the Montreal
Next year the new Hummer
Stash box with the llama through in the blue data bomba

Heaven or Hell will prevail I'm a goner
I Eat up tracks 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 Ruger with the off
Little clipper sellin' goin' through straws
We got plenty of rap sheets but not on
We got dillingers that hold shotgun shells

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

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

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

I jumped out with the Ruger rapid
I had you on the run like Omar on the
I'm the only rapper you know that on the run
I'm the only you know 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 catch me in in the Hollywood throwback

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

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

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

Im'a hide my assets, and
Make a 20 mil and vanish in thin air
finished my work now its time to cop
And meet that Chinese at the baggie spot

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

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

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