Luyện nghe bài hát Give Me Reason

Ladies and gentlemen, you now rockin' with the
Jersey City, up
Patterson, up
Off top, blaze

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

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

We be at the pawn shop givin' your rol' up
wanted to make that known, you seen New Jersey drive
Round here, leave Maybach home
Before we that homes, we be on y'all jerks
You'll find out the hard way if your on works, 'cause

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

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

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

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

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

that nigga? New cat nigga
Don't disrespect, don't do that
Hate to hear the sound of the tool nigga
Dual strap nigga I do black niggaz

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

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

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