Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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, Outlaw

Untouchable mob of pistol
Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless
Forever roll with thugs and dons
Commence to off rounds, then 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, they come to me
heard the stories nigga, now they want to really see
Bomb first my motto is guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, label my enemies, I'm dumpin'

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

When on I'm popping off every chance I get
Out the window on 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 ain't
Cal's, extended clip's steel, I ain't scared
Outlaw, and best believe they won't me alive
I'm and I'ma prove it if it take me to die

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

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

And come through cocking the pound
When they put towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down
child 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 judges and enemies in the night
Through the I see the eyes of the devil
G riding with extra boxes of bullets to the in the shevil

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

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

Worms in my eyes 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

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 keep me better music
So every you hear me, my songs present improvement

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

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

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

Young nation trying to get this
Just to get this