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, solve it
A nigga movin'
a big ass revolver

And a man
What the fuck, are you
You touch Shady, leave you dearly departed
They say

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

But dude, if you try me, I'll have ya ass up to an IV
I'll leave no when I ride B
You fuck with me, 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, landed me on top of the

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

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 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
'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 will be like them Shi'ite attacks
Some where along the line, it's like me and 50 made a
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 like we're conjoined at the hip
just unavoidable, some of this shit is washable
And some will never boil up

And some of it will just simmer at
If left alone, we'll let it be, no, won't be no sit downs
no Ray Benzinos, there will no peace discussions with me
There ain't gon' be no friendly debates crumpets and tea

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

There's a problem, solve it
A movin' 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 give 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 county and I'm it
You cross me, you gon' a cemetery visit
That's gangsta, you me I told it 'cause I live it
Shell cases drop, when that chop

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

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

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

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