Luyện nghe bài hát Give Me Reason

Ladies and gentlemen, you now with the best
City, stand up
Patterson, up
Off top, blaze

up nigga, slow up nigga
Don't start a war unless dough's up, nigga
Know nigga? Joe's up nigga
Y'all cry about it, grow up nigga
Guess what y'all? I magic
I could make your disappear and no hat trick

threats, it ain't phase me
When I bring the T Mac the rucker y'all, it ain't tracy
Sewed up nigga, low cut
So keep talkin' bout your froze up nigga
You might see whips roll up nigga

We be at the pawn shop givin' your up nigga
Just wanted to make that known, you New Jersey drive
Round here, leave that Maybach
Before we tick that homes, we be on jerks
You'll find out the way if your on star works, 'cause

I don't need a reason to bust my
So don't give me reason to bust my
You be the reason I bust my gun
I don't need a reason to my guns
So give me reason to bust my guns
You might be the I bust my gun

'Til my day's up nigga, up nigga
Play Tony Montana, get your cut nigga
That goes out to all of you play thug
How you it, long nose or the trey snub nigga?

Return and die dog, if I start clappin' in your
Nah I ain't to turn the lights off
Trapped on the chain, got the jewels and
Be like Jared, subways made him his weight, but look
I'm bout gettin' money for all
Only but goodie I know is small faces

Wait, sure you heard right, woulda been put the hit out
But I ain't tryin' to get my strike
Lace up nigga, say what
Maybelline raps that you make up nigga
Wake up nigga, up nigga
For all my locked and my cased up niggaz, 'cause

I don't need a to bust my guns
So don't give me reason to bust my
You might be the I bust my gun
I don't need a to bust my guns
So give me reason to bust my guns
You might be the reason I my gun

Who's nigga? New cat nigga
Don't disrespect, don't do that
Hate to the sound of the tool clap nigga
Dual strap nigga when I do niggaz

First hand with a eighty kickback
Brains on your lap dog, babysit
Look, it's my turf, get up off the now
I'm Omar Epps, who got the juice
love nigga, G's up nigga
You lookin' for a on your re up nigga

might wanna put hollows in ya
When you're young black spendin' a lotto winner y'know
I'm grown up now, I'm with Jake
I say pounds y'all I'm talkin' bout London cake
I can serve it to you uncut or somethin'
Hope you ready for me folks, I'm comin' your way, 'cause

I don't need a reason to my guns
So don't give me to bust my guns
You be the reason I bust my gun
I don't a reason to bust my guns
So don't give me reason to my guns
You might be the reason I my gun