Luyện nghe bài hát Give Me Reason

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

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

Death threats, it ain't 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 might see thirty whips up nigga

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

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

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

Return and die dog, if I start in your crib
Nah I tryin' to turn the lights off
Trapped on the chain, got the jewels and
Be like Jared, made him lose his weight, but look
I'm bout gettin' money for all
Only oldie but goodie I know is small

Wait, make sure you heard right, woulda put the hit out
But I tryin' to get my third strike
Lace up nigga, say nigga?
Your Maybelline raps that you make up
up nigga, stakes up nigga
For all my locked and my cased up niggaz, 'cause

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

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

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 now?
love nigga, G's up nigga
You for a loan on your re up nigga

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

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