Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

Who you
One nation under a thug in scar
Young nation no and no cause
One young, black and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to get

Murderous mind state, can't keep my straight
Sipping on this Hennessey, for the time to break
Show up and bow down, recognize
Westside, Death Row, Outlaw

Untouchable mob of pistol
Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, jackers
Forever buzzed roll with and dons
Commence to letting off rounds, escape in the fog

Who wanna see me solo? Catch Makaveli he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering niggas they creeping
Duck or you ass out, drink till you out
Ain't scared to die, driving in my glasshouse

Niggas is under me, bitches come to me
They heard the nigga, now they want to really see
Bomb first my is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, label my enemies, I'm dumpin'

Who you
One under a thug in bullet scar
Young no revolution and no cause
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation trying to get this

When it's on I'm popping off every I get
Out the on some uptown anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no here I've been here before
Fugitive task force at my girlfriend's

Now they checking in her bedroom, I there
Cal's, extended clip's steel, I ain't scared
Outlaw, and best believe they won't me alive
I'm different and I'ma it if it take me to die

that God had a plan for me but
He won't be laying up in my casket and doing in a can for me
I'm brazey and paranoid than a bitch
Me dying? You think I'll let see joy from that shit?

dead angels spending last days by me
New Jersey Jon like Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, your clap, mine'll got brat
A soldier like Pratt

And come through the black pound
When they put towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down
Poster child yeah, Air Force one's with the checks
One some poster sex

and murder, is all I breathe in my life
It's full of judges and chasing enemies in the
the Henney I see the eyes of the devil
G riding extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil

Who you
One nation under a thug in scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One young, black and dangerous by far
Young just trying to get this

I always thought I'd to die to do a record with 'Pac
So I wrote from the of a graveyard box
You end up in a box 'cause of them grave bastards
Dig ya' back up snatched you out the casket

Worms in my eating through my cabbage
It's the flesh to the bones, the to the ashes
But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a
With the 'Pac keeping the money, progressive

They don't really want no drama, I know goon's
That's why I keep on them like on a open wound
This God given, He giving me better music
So every time you me, my songs present improvement

can't kill me, y'all forever losing
Songs are evolution if I load gun for you will you bang it out
With other niggas you better shoot it
try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever stupid

Claiming you repping
You got the bullets that you had when I loaded it for you
You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for
Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution

Who you
One nation under a thug in scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation trying to get this

Young nation just trying to get
trying to get this