Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You

(Chorus)
I you not to fuck with my gangsta,
I swear to God I him Mase,
prayin on my since I came up
Young Buck, ain't safe
i'm riding through your with my stainless,
Yayo I'm your place,
If I can't get you I'm fucking Lloyd up,
You know nigga look at my

I told you not to mess with my
I swear to God I him Mase,
prayin on my downfall I came up
Young Buck, ain't safe,
you us that Ja rule was a wanksta
I'm Outside your place,
now the whole camp is in danger
The Game,nigga look at my face,

(1st verse)
First things first motherfucka,stop them lies,
it's easy to stretch the truth now that died,
in of your grandma's house,right outside,
ran up on yo' shit and let off nine,
and fifty homocide let off nine,
you ain't die 'cause you only got 3 times,
1 in the jaw,two and out's,
he was screaming they knocked his teeth out,
I've your medical reports you phony homie,
look me in the eye's I tried to you homie,
a coward dies a deaths in his vest,
i'll you six more slug,you can add to the rest,
till' everybody NY wanna be from the west,
kiss my bitch and take your last breath,
that G-unit shit ain't gonna last,
you could sign Christ,he couldn't save your ass

(chourus 2x)

I took a trip to Connecticut,I was lurking the Glock,
Mad 'cause Shot Money had me with the cops,
You 5-0 nigga,that name,
I come from 5-0, that's some change,
We did background , I know you back some things,
but he get low like Bleek them ratchets bang,
Mase step the confessional booth,
you turned back on God,the devil got you spooked,
You ain't Murder shit,you don't even got own block,
Takin from a snitch,who sleep with cops,
and Little Curtis always lookin for a to pull,
you ain't the Fifty Cent,you Sam the Bull,
You got shot in the mouth once you still shit,
gap in your mouth so my dick has got to fit,
now my nuts on your tonsils,my little kid is screaming G-UNOT at concert,

(Chourus)