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 by piece we put it all together
Time to get this dough nigga, it's now or
I'm as ever, foul as ever
whatever, whatever, whatever
They say I'm a talker, shit talker
ass New Yorker
Come gutcha, gum futcher, lay ass out
If you catch beef nigga, call on me
If you fucked up in school nigga, all on me
I get a left to drop a nigga, pistol to pop a nigga
Break you off proper nigga, the cops ain't gonna stop a (yeah)
get this money man, them hos come with the paper
I'm done to go wherever game 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 to say that, ya'll already know

- 2X
From New York to New
A problem, at me
My comin' to see
If is alright

Ya'll niggas can some trees
Have coke and some
My niggas U.T.P.
is alright

[Young
For those who couldn't figure me out, what this nigga be
Cookin' it, and cuttin' it, and flippin' it, in 24
I a dyke, on the back of the bike
In the summertime the
Air One's, Louie Baton, Nike style (woo)
really talk much (uh huh), I let my money speak
I know you saw us, shit we a 100
I'm Don, with Juan, Bird, and smokin' weed
Shakin' haters off, bouncin' to this jukin' beat
Fuckin' with 50, he strictly about head bustin'
Lettin' New York know Unica niggas ain't stuntin'
we ain't runnin', I guarantee you that
After these messages we'll be right
off that necklace a, because this tech will hit a
Innocent bystander who don't a nigga
After you finish collard greens and cornbread
Get you a glock, and come around here my mom stayin'

From South I 95, 85, 65 at the I 10, get your money widened
I got the Columbian, and I'm gonna hold 'em
you get close, call nigga I'm gonna guide you down
You got it now, (got it), well then what you leavin'?
In a couple of hours, time close to this evenin'
What us with V8, them cops then heated
They locked my partner Gus up for smokin' weed and
But he'll be home though, probably the same time you get ya
Shit yeah, like we paid his bond like last year
But anyway, you know that thing we thought that was, but
Well come to find out, my homey found
But he had to a bitch, and fo' pound somethin'
Cause I told him, what you told me about the chump and he 'em
Put the barrel pump, and pumped 'em
And pumped 'em and 'em, and pumped 'em and pumped 'em

[Male voice
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