Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

When it's on I'm popping off every I get
Out the window on uptown anthem shit
I'm stressing, but no pressure here I've been here before
Fugitive task force at my girlfriend's

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

Knew that God had a for me but
He be laying up in my casket and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm brazey and paranoid than a
Me dying? You I'll let them see joy from that shit?

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

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

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

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

I thought 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 robbing
Dig ya' grave back up you out the casket

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

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

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

Claiming you Ruthless
You got the same that you had when I loaded it for you
You never used it, the sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution

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

Young just trying to get this
Just to get this