Luyện nghe bài hát 187 Ya Yo

50

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

(Drop Shit)

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

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

TONY

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

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

Now im blowin' in Beverly Hills
Some bad free in the Montreal
Next it's the new Hummer
box with the llama drive through in the blue data bomba

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

P89 with the silence off
Little clipper spitballs goin' through straws
We got plenty of rap sheets but not on
We even got that hold shotgun shells

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

Swingin' 31 I been on the block
Since did the snake runnin' man in the walk
When I was 15 I didn't want no workin
I worked the all night, servin' niggers

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

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

I'm a hustla' OG's to hate
'cause I got old school money put in a safe
You can catch me in the hood where that and coke at
Or you can catch me in in the Hollywood throwback

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

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

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

hide my assets, and disappear
Make a quick 20 mil and in thin air
I've finished my work now its to cop
And that Chinese lady at the baggie spot

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

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