Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Walking dead angels last days by me
New Jersey Jon Dave Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, mine'll got
A like Geronimo Pratt

And come cocking the black pound
When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back
Poster child yeah, Air one's with the crocodile checks
One poster wild sex

Money and murder, is all I in my life
It's full of and chasing enemies in the night
Through the I see the eyes of the devil
G riding with boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil

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

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

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

They really want no drama, I know your goon's
That's why I keep pressure on them like on a open
This God given, He giving me better music
So every time you hear me, my songs improvement

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

Claiming you repping
You got the same that you had when I loaded it for you
You used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the

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

Young nation trying to get this
Just to get this