Luyện nghe bài hát 50/Banks

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

1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland]
Timbaland sounds so good, but I not be ready
I don't
If I spend a 100 grand on the beat, we done bumped already
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 look to Pee Wee Herman)

[50 Cent - 1]
50, lefty, no gun in my right
Bronx niggaz me, like they think our mics on (WOO)
These rap niggaz not like me, too soft (yeah)
Get shot down, I get up, shakin' off
You know white collar crooks, do jokes on lap (uh huh)
niggaz snatch glocks, and run up in spots
We can talk Trump talk, estate, stocks, and bonds
Or gangsta shit, my Rugers and glocks in (uh huh)
Danger, the alarm, kiss the ring of the Don
I conquer like Genghis Kahn, I said song in this (god damn)
I hesitate to put a knife 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 names on records, that is played out
But holla in your next line, and get layed out

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

[Lloyd Banks - 2]
(Lloyd Banks) I don't give a fuck if favorite rapper dies, to me thats my spot
I'll his burial 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 Delta Force, blue in the front
Back when Jordan was flyin', and Ewing could
Of course, you can fuck now, you was buyin' the 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 for the hood and every kid in a dumpster
My name is poppin', and I ain't been at it
My neck's 16, and made drop a Benz latin bomb (G-UNIT!)
I'm the best to happen to hip hop
Since (uh huh) "Life Death" and that Tupac shit drop
I'm even good to a white boy with a top
Stuck up in the mountains with a gun and the pop
Who? where?, Master P says our watch don't tock
I'm cleanin' out my 6 shot, watchin' the Knicks
near the whole damn passenger green
Thats how my bedroom, like the World Trade after the scene (smoking)
Breaking news, hijack, bus passenger (yeah)
I'm your worst nightmare, I crush of your team
To me your up is pussy, three wet Pampers
The uzi will have you shakin' like G-Dep dancers (damn dude)

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

*beat

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

(50 laughing)