Luyện nghe bài hát Gatman And Robbin

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

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

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

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

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

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

So, you the good with the bad, I guess
Level three Teflon on my chest
And my back, hollow tip in the chamber
Danger, will change ya
And make ya aim that and

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

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

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

Retaliation will be like them Muslim Shi'ite
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 like twins
when we beef we pull each other in
To the bullshit like conjoined at the hip
It's unavoidable, some of this shit is washable
And some shit will never up

And some of it just simmer at best
If left alone, we'll let it be, no, won't be no sit downs
With no Ray Benzinos, there no peace discussions with 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 or Jimmy Iovine and Dre and 50
Or D-Twizzie, and just let it be or we'll be back with a

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

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

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

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

Way up the block, get hit with tops
the drama pop, the llama pop
And it won't stop, you can run, call the
They say no, know how I be on it

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

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

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