Luyện nghe bài hát G -Unit

Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Buck
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

your home I come to brake your bones
Americas we at it again
A desert eagle and a mack 10
They'll never know what
When we come them cowards don't want none
They screaming at they murderer's but walkin' with no
Come me but don't run and die where your standin'
See I'm holdin' on cannon and your life I'm demandin'
Put the pipe to melon and your brains on the pavement
These niggas is talkin' think that goin' save them
gon' speak when homicide pay a visit
Look you right in the eyes and ya "we don't know who did it"
Corrupted by corner by shootin' at the police
The fiends up all night and the neighbors no sleep
You betta get to it you know how we do it
Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit

We got action you don't
Show are places when you
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,

Now I told ya'll on my first Dre joint I am
Betta so so the games in the choke hold
Dissin' me is a no no I the slow flow
In D.C. dance the go-go
In L.A.they on lolo's
in the house, oh no
You ain't ready it's
65
Old school I'm holdin'
20 spinnin' from the beginnin' we winnin'
his masculinity pimpin' we not pretendin'
Drop top glock cock for the drama
pop cop shot I'm heavy with them lama's
Non-sop make it hot we the top
You can be the
We'll just be the
I warn you not to us
We're not you artists
My is like a goddess
paparazzi spot us
Cause flick after flick same ol' shit I kick, haha!

We got when you don't
Show are when you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,

Guess back motherfucker gun in the clip
Ready to smack up on these that's runnin' they lip
You can try any one of my shoes on of em fit
Your hundreds are I'll your pops his son is a daughter
All I need is some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a
Kinda packin' a bitch and I'll be back a hit
I'm sick, Who the hell you thought it was
I got expensive I can't afford it cause
G-Unit is and we performin' all the clubs
Niggas be shovin' and pushin' as someone is gooshin'
givin' up the buns on her cushion
Sweatin' and suckin' me off the rest of the evenin'
And I'm leavin', on to the city
in the bus to I can bring the teks with me
I gotta go I'm gettin' over you niggas ain't over

We got action you don't
Show are places you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,