Luyện nghe bài hát Gatman And Robbin

Gee wilikers, Gatman, got me surrounded
I'm on my way

I got a
There's a problem, I'ma it
A nigga movin'
a big ass revolver

And a man
the fuck, are you retarded?
You touch Shady, I'll leave you departed
They say

Robin, Cagney and Lacey, it's 50 and Shady
The worst, baby, put your hands on my peoples, I'll react
Put a hole through ya front and ya back

But dude, if you try me, I'll have ya ass up to an IV
I'll leave no witnesses when I B
You fuck me, you'll see

I'll react like an animal, tear you apart
If a was murder, I'd major in art
Niggaz I wasn't wrapped too tight from start
But bein' a little off, me on top of the charts

So, you the good with the bad, I guess
Level Teflon plate on my chest
And my cock back, tip in the chamber
Danger, anger change ya
And make ya aim and squeeze

I got a
a problem, I'ma solve it
A nigga around
With a big ass

And a
Motherfucker, you
You 50
I'll you dearly departed

We're walkin' away from a beef, in which clearly you
I we're walkin' away, did you hear me? You wanna be thankful
That we ain't beefin', we're still breathin' and leave it at that
'Cause if me and 50 and G-Unit hop back in that Bat
It ain't gonna be no more rappin', it's be brat

Retaliation be like them Muslim Shi'ite attacks
Some along the line, it's like me and 50 made a pact
got my back, I got his, back, back

It's almost like we're kinda Siamese twins
'Cause we beef we pull each other in
To the like we're conjoined at the hip
It's just unavoidable, of this shit is washable
And some will never boil up

And some of it will simmer at best
If left alone, we'll let it be, no, there be no sit downs
With no Ray Benzinos, there will no peace discussions me
There gon' be no friendly debates over crumpets and tea

Just fuckin' with me and I'll gladly quit fuckin' with you
spit ya sixteen and do what you gotta do to get through
Without mentionin' me and the machine or Iovine and Dre and 50
Or D-Twizzie, Obie and let it be or we'll be back with a

There's a problem, solve it
A nigga around
With a big ass

And a man
What the fuck,are you
You touch
I'll leave you departed

Nigga, you get it twisted, you can get ya wig
I don't a fuck, I don't care if police know I did it
Man, I hustle, I get in the sunshine or a blizzard
I go for that paper, homie, I just gotta get it

Got a money scheme, I'm plottin' in the and I'm with it
You me, you gon' make a cemetery visit
That's gangsta, you know me I told it 'cause I it
cases drop, when that chopper chop

Way up the block, get hit with tops
the drama pop, the llama pop
And it stop, you can run, call the cops
They say no, nigga's how I be on it

shit you got, put my pistol to you, I want it
It's not a game, perfect aim, you feel the
Up against ya brain, man, it's so hot I'll make ya it rained

I got a
a problem I'ma solve it
A nigga around
a big ass revolver

And a man
What the fuck, are you
You touch
I'll leave you dearly