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
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 G-Unit in yo' motherfuckin' ass

YAYO:

They say good things will 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 seats is hot but leather is better
And camera's in the mirror nigga cars costs cheddar
I'm on first class flights flying cooks
'cause my verse sound nice when they hooks

Now im blowin' in Beverly Hills
bad free hoes in the Montreal
Next year it's the new
Stash box with the llama through in the blue data bomba

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

P89 with the silence off
Little sellin' spitballs goin' through straws
We got plenty of rap but not on sale
We even got dillingers that hold shells

These rappers is talkin' 'bout bricks in they
You never did but some Mickey Mouse crimes
I respect it my work is never watered down
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 want no workin papers
I the strip all night, servin' niggers

Listen nigga, We live like Italians in
I got bringin' cell 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 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 stay a gun

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah and it 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' block
and it don't quit,
It's in yo' motherfuckin' ass bitch