Luyện nghe bài hát 50/Banks

[Intro - 50 talking]
Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, 50 Cent, uh, yo

[Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating
Timbaland so good, but I might not be ready
I know
If I spend a 100 grand on the beat, then we done bumped
Now we go

(*harmonizing over the - doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
(doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (Pee Wee Herman)
(doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
(Niggaz down to Pee Wee Herman)

[50 - Verse 1]
50, lefty, no gun in my right
Bronx niggaz love me, like they our mics on (WOO)
These rap niggaz not me, they too soft (yeah)
Get shot down, I get up, shakin' off
You white collar crooks, do jokes on lap tops (uh huh)
Real snatch glocks, and run up in spots
We can Trump talk, real estate, stocks, and bonds
Or gangsta shit, my Rugers and glocks in (uh huh)
Danger, ring the alarm, kiss the of the Don
I conquer like Genghis Kahn, I said in this song (god damn)
I won't hesitate to put a or a slug in you
And you bleed out, that little bit of thug in you
You want to bump heads with me, and get hit up
You, you ain't got what it takes to get up
Holla niggaz names on records, shit is played out
But holla in your next line, and get layed out

[50 - Chorus 2]
My look so good, and my chain is so heavy
I don't
If I should stunt for these hos again, cause I did that
Now we go

Banks - Verse 2]
(Lloyd Banks) I don't give a fuck if your favorite dies, to me thats my spot
I'll celebrate his and eat at Haha (yeah)
I've been hungry since a little nigga weed in my top (Woo)
Face red, in need of a eye drop (uh huh)
I had the black Force, blue in the front
Back when Jordan was flyin', and Ewing dunk
Of course, you can fuck now, you was the shrimp then
Me on the hand, Don Bishop and Pimp King
(*harmonizing of "doo, doo" plays in until G-Unit is yelled)
I'm runnin' from a Munster
I do this for the and every kid in a dumpster
My is poppin', and I ain't been at it long
My neck's 16, and made drop a Benz latin bomb (G-UNIT!)
I'm the thing to happen to hip hop
Since (uh huh) "Life After Death" and that Tupac shit
I'm even good to a boy with a slick top
Stuck up in the mountains a gun and the wrist pop
where?, Master P says our watch don't tick tock
I'm out my 6 shot, watchin' the Knicks flop
near the whole damn passenger green
Thats how my bedroom, look the World Trade after the scene (smoking)
news, hijack, bus passenger scream (yeah)
I'm your worst nightmare, I crush half of your
To me line up is pussy, three wet Pampers
The uzi will have you shakin' like them dancers (damn dude)

(*50 - harmonizing "doo,doo,doo"*]

*beat

Banks]
What the fuck happen to the of the beat man?

(50 laughing)