Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta'd Up

(What)
We in (What)
We can get the popping
We care (What, what, what)
It's going (What)
'Cause I'm (What)
50 Cent, you know how I gets (Down)

repeat 2X]
What up, (What)
What up, (What)
up, Blood? (What)
What up,

1]
They say I walk like got an "S" on my chest
Naw, that's a semi-auto, and a on my chest
I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to in court
But I'll hunt or duck a down like it's sport
Front on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or ya
You getting money? I can't none ya then fuck ya
I'm not the type to get for D.W.I.
I'm the type kill your connect when the coke price rise
Gangstas, they bump my shit then know me
I up around some niggas that's not my homies
Hundred G's I it (what), the mack I blast it (yeah)
D's come we dump the and battery acid
This been mastered, the ice I flash it
Chokes me, have your mama picking out your casket, bastard
I'm on the level, right lane forget bezzle
Benz to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, god (what)

[Chorus (1st time w/o "What up, Blood?") (2x)]

We play that
We don't that
We don't that (G-Unit)
We play around

2]
I sit back, twist the best bud, and wonder
When gangstas my shit, can they hear my hunger?
When the 5th kick, quick, it sounds like thunder
In December I'll make your block like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the say my dope is a nine
Every chick I with is a dime
I'm like LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a stone
Cross my I'll crush ya, thinking I won't touch ya
I'll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or
Industry hoe fuckers, in the hood they us
Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new

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