Luyện nghe bài hát 50/Banks

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

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

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

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

Banks - Verse 2]
(Lloyd Banks) I don't give a fuck if favorite rapper dies, to me thats my spot
I'll celebrate his and eat at Haha (yeah)
I've been hungry since a nigga weed in my high top (Woo)
Face red, in need of a eye drop (uh huh)
I had the black Delta Force, in the front
Back when Jordan was flyin', and could dunk
Of course, you can now, you was buyin' the shrimp then
Me on the other hand, Don Bishop and King
(*harmonizing of "doo, doo" plays in backgroud G-Unit is yelled)
I'm runnin' a digital Munster
I do this for the hood and every kid in a
My is poppin', and I ain't been at it long
My 16, and made Flex 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 drop
I'm even to a white 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 cleanin' out my 6 shot, the Knicks flop
Damn near the whole damn green
Thats how my bedroom, look the World Trade after the scene (smoking)
Breaking news, hijack, bus scream (yeah)
I'm your worst nightmare, I crush of your team
To me your line up is pussy, three wet
The uzi will have you like them G-Dep dancers (damn dude)

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

stops

[Lloyd
the fuck happen to the rest of the beat man?

(50 laughing)