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 might not be
I know
If I a 100 grand on the beat, then 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 down to Pee Wee Herman)

[50 - Verse 1]
50, lefty, no gun in my palm
Bronx niggaz love me, like they think our on (WOO)
rap niggaz not like me, they too soft (yeah)
Get shot down, I get up, shakin' off
You know white crooks, do jokes on lap tops (uh huh)
Real niggaz glocks, and run up in spots
We can talk Trump talk, estate, stocks, and bonds
Or shit, my Rugers and glocks in palm (uh huh)
Danger, ring the alarm, kiss the of the Don
I conquer like Kahn, I said song 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 don't want to bump heads me, and get hit up
You, you ain't got what it to fuckin' get up
niggaz names on records, that shit is played out
But holla mine in your next line, and get out

[50 - Chorus 2]
My jewels look so good, and my chain is so
I know
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 your favorite dies, to me thats my spot
celebrate his burial and eat at Haha (yeah)
I've been since a little nigga weed in my high top (Woo)
Face red, in need of a eye drop (uh huh)
I had the black Delta Force, blue in the
Back when Jordan was flyin', and could 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 backgroud G-Unit is yelled)
I'm runnin' from a digital
I do this for the hood and kid in a dumpster
My name is poppin', and I ain't at it long
My neck's 16, and made drop a Benz latin bomb (G-UNIT!)
I'm the best to happen to hip hop
(uh huh) "Life After Death" and that Tupac shit drop
I'm even good to a boy with a slick top
up in the mountains with a gun and the wrist pop
Who? where?, Master P our watch don't tick tock
I'm cleanin' out my 6 shot, watchin' the Knicks
Damn the whole damn passenger green
how my bedroom, look like the World Trade after the scene (smoking)
Breaking news, hijack, bus scream (yeah)
I'm your worst nightmare, I crush half of your
To me your up is pussy, three wet Pampers
The uzi will have you shakin' like G-Dep dancers (damn dude)

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

*beat

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

(50 laughing)