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' motherfuckin
Yeah and it quit,
G-Unit 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' ass bitch

TONY

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

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

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

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

P89 Ruger the silence off
clipper sellin' 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 rhymes
You never did shit but Mickey Mouse crimes
I don't respect it my work is never down
So on the first I get more checks than 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 no workin papers
I worked the strip all night, niggers

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

I jumped out with the Ruger rapid
I had you on the run like on the wire
I'm the only you know that stay on the run
I'm the rapper you know that stay with 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 hood where that dope and at
Or you can me in cali in the Hollywood throwback

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

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

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

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

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

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