Luyện nghe bài hát 187 Ya Yo

50

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

(Drop Shit)

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

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

YAYO:

They say things will happen to those who wait
stuck 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 costs cheddar
I'm on first flights with flying cooks
'cause my sound nice when they flyin' hooks

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

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

P89 Ruger the silence off
Little clipper sellin' goin' through straws
We got plenty of rap but not on sale
We even got dillingers that shotgun shells

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

Swingin' 31 Money's I 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 strip all night, servin'

Listen nigga, We like Italians in jail
I got CO's bringin' cell phones to my
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 stay on the run
I'm the only rapper you know that stay a gun

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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