Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

Yeah yeah, what, Squad
From the to the jail cell
I mean, my niggaz is facin' death and all that
Charlie el D
Yeah, yeah, go out to you my nigga, yo, yo

Ain't no solution for
Since day one I been true to shit
Often niggaz try to but they miss
I provin' to hit so you know it's really real

I went from chillin' on the hills to signin' deals fitty mil
Self made status
We all gettin' money but it's how mine makes niggaz maddest
at us if you ready for war

you are
Leave you dead in hall leakin' red on the floor
Better than
Niggaz need to the facts

Since the days of crack I been gats, tryin' to raise my stats
back, you could find me at a racin' track
Laced in black, bettin' on a horse Amazin' Jack
Joey the illest, fully backed my killaz

Hoppin' outta 18 wheelas, like mad
Niggaz need to calm they when I'm concerned
'Cause if you didn't know by now, you all learn

I know you really want it
How am I supposed to know there's something when you frontin'
Don't no people wantin' to play my game
And if you really want the problems say my name
Bring it on, on

I ain't you really want it
How am I supposed to there's something when you keep frontin'
Don't want no people wantin' to play my
And if you want the problems nigga say my name
it on, come on

I puts it with Pun
Now all I do is in the sun
Look what I done from the slums, to sportin' 5 and ones
See the ice glitter, I only walk with them niggaz

Sheist niggaz that quit it for life niggaz
You had a judge, we through in the clutch
Fifty fifth ain't no what to do when I came through
The Don Polly, you find me as fresh as Denali

In times probably even marching at a Shaufton
I often carry that's the of fame
Got precise the fame you with the rifle and unlight your brain
It ain't a game, it's real niggaz with guns

That still run, caught a box and pump ox by the
Before the that's confusin' life
The voodoo type that'll out the Uzi and make you lose your life
The is tight, I got 'em hangin' by the neck
Man you tanglin' with vets when you bangin' TS
(What, the fuck)

I ain't know you really it
How am I supposed to there's something when you keep frontin'
Don't want no people wantin' to my game
And if you really want the problems nigga say my
Bring it on, on

I ain't know you really it
How am I supposed to know something when you keep frontin'
Don't want no people to play my game
And if you really want the nigga say my name
Bring it on, on