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
nation just trying to get this

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

nation just trying to get this
Just trying to get