Luyện nghe bài hát G Shit - All Star

[Intro : Young
You know it is.. G-Uniit, SAA-OUTH!!

Star]
Ha.. Ha.. Ha.. Ha..
Yeah (G'yeah), I'm tha of tha 'Ville..
Ha.. All Star..
Lyrics wise, I'm tha best man, y'all already
So dis time around I'm gon' done my flow, man
very few rappas dat use to git it off snow
From my mouf to ears, man these niggas is ho's
Runnin' to tha bars, sayin' how fake I am
Then ya see me in tha streets and ya shakin' my (Whuddup Stunna?)
you pull off in ya ride and ya playin' my jam
Nigga up ya mind, Is you a hata or fan? Damn!
Y'all is actin' way to tough
Don't make me send my niggas through, you shut df up (Shhh)
I ain't in to all dat he sayd she sayd
My (Taking Hits) like Buck & D-Tay
Tell me whatchu about Star?
Pull out from tha with ya bitch in the car!
they mind blown from tha shit in tha jar
And then pop anutha bottle, twisted, nutha gone
git anutha bitch, fuck it - we all rich (Fuck It!)
Shiit, if we ain't - chya babymama (Ha ha)
Yeah, if he ain't, how he so slick
'Cause on tha low in 04, he bought those bricks
Tha is beat, we fuckin' wit' rap
(Pac-Man) runnin' wit' us, so callin' him bad
He offically grind hard, so how dat
East-syde heavy hittas don't do nuthin' but
Tha streets respect a nigga, I grind and ball
They say Star even gittin' love tha walls
Take dis mixtape money, go and buy me a
See, I'm you, of what you trynnah do