Luyện nghe bài hát G Shit - All Star

[Intro : Buck]
You whudd it is.. G-Uniit, SAA-OUTH!!

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