Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Hound (featyoung Buck Of G Unit)

G-Unit, UTP

G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em Buck, man

50 Cent, my name, man I ain't fucking playing
I on you with that Mac, mane
Come off that watch and 'fore I blow out your brains
Shells hit your chest, go out back, mane
See me I put in work, man, I been doing dirt for so
Then get laid out
Niggas run through my to holla at the kid
when I start bringing them thangs out
Then we go through the strip up out the whip
Dumping clips off at their whole clique,
When witnesses they know how we get down
So when the cops come they see shit, mane
My slanging 'caine, sunny, snowy, sleet or rain
Come through the and you can cop that
I'm sittig' on some change, G-Unit that's the
Come through here you get popped at

I love to pump crack, love to stay
Love to squeeze gats, but you don't hear me
I to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to shots, but you don't hear me though

I love to crack, love to stay strapped
to squeeze gats, but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you hear me though

I came in this game knowing gon' hate me
Just for the simple fact they know I'm a rider
I got a hell of a aim, I keep on telling you,
I swear ain't gon' find ya
When I get lifted I'm to tear your block up
niggas can't run cause I'm behind ya
Me and Chili in your city with a couple
You stay in line, bro
if I walk it I'll talk it, you know we'll walk up and pop it
I love the of gunfire, bro
Right now we smacking 'em with
And they it cause we made it, that's what we keep that iron for
I it cause I'm in it, UTP until I'm finished
Juvenile, they can't us and I admit it I live it
I'll a baller off his pivot with this motherfucking chopper

I love to pump crack, love to stay
to squeeze gats, but you don't hear me though
I love to hit the block, I my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you hear me though

I love to crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats, but you don't me though
I to hit the block, I love my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you don't hear me

My twenty-inches spinning, you always see me
And you niggas call me grimy
They hit me with bricks and I ain't pay 'em shit
I'm outta town, can't find me
When I come back around, man, I'mma 'em down
I run up busting that TEC,
If you got a gun and you can't fucking run
My is you hit the deck, mane
But if you get and come back another day
My soldiers'll you wet, mane
Cause we know where you be and we where you stay
And come checking through your set, mane
Man, you heard what I said, now get it in your
I ain't paying no debt, mane
Cause you's a middle man, what you understand?
You's a fucking ass connect, mane

I to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats, but you don't hear me
I love to hit the block, I my two Glocks
Love to bust shots, but you hear me though

I to pump crack, love to stay strapped
Love to squeeze gats, but you hear me though
I love to hit the block, I love my two
Love to bust shots, but you don't hear me