Luyện nghe bài hát G-Unit / U.T.P

[Male talking]
Right now with the gettin' better
So I'm you things, holla

[50
Yeah, 50 Cent, uh huh, me out

Now piece by we put it all together
Time to get this nigga, it's now or never
I'm as ever, foul as ever
Reap whatever, whatever,
They say I'm a slick talker, shit
ass New Yorker
Come gutcha, gum futcher, lay ass out
If you ever beef nigga, call on me
If you up in school nigga, it's all on me
I get a left foot to a nigga, pistol to pop a nigga
Break you off proper nigga, the ain't gonna stop a nigga (yeah)
Let's get money man, them hos come with the paper
I'm done to go wherever this takes us
Look homey, you see my 22's, sittin' on low
That simple mathematics, that equal more
I smoke a lot of dro, I got a lot of
Shit I didn't have to say that, y'all know

- 2X]
From New to New Orleans
A problem, at me
My comin' to see
If everythin' is

Ya'll can blow some trees
Have and some Hennessey
My from U.T.P.
Everythin' is

Buck]
For those who figure me out, what this nigga be bout
Cookin' it, and it, and flippin' it, in 24 hours
Cause I keep a dyke, on the back of the
In the summertime the
Air Force One's, Louie Baton, style (woo)
Don't really much (uh huh), I let my money speak
I know you saw us, we a 100 deep
I'm Don, with Juan, Bird, and smokin' weed
Shakin' h