Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Low

Verse 1 -

In the rain the beat, stashed with the heat,
smashed in the seat, sinking and ya'll know the way I rhyme,
I'm a raw up, flossed out rhymed up,
get your wife good and it out till your time up.
to kill him quick?, put him in a filthy ditch,
rather be filthy rich, a filthy bitch.
for the flows,
wouldn't be no hoes jocking and breaking necks to get your's,
so I suppose, show, knocking hoes,
flockin, I'm dough, I control,
rock-n-roll, soldiers on lock-n-load,
and they come shoot it up,
fist fight, it up,
terrorize the future, truly one who was us.
No we'll bust glocks in fast cars,
in Nascars, couple of bad brahs.
We got a few with us, 50 trust,
you bitches hit the bus, you niggas up.

- The Game

I heard another nigga from that G-Unit talking shit,
she's Yayo,
and they him out the house that's the reason why he running his lips,
he's on payroll.
You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking Game,
Mr. Yayo.
You niggas snitches that's the reason I out my G-Unit chain,
I the po-po.

2 - Techniec

You rap guys better to rap,
cause with hood niggas that spit it
get you so call killas clapped.
And think it's the fans,
but my got the M 1 Sixes, get loose in the stands,
Techniec on the side of the stage with a gauge and 4 4 deuce-deuce in his pants.
So I'ma just fall back, nigga I lose you for a grand,
no gunpowder, in the hand.
They want to see Tech fly, they rather see in the can,
I grams, till the check in the hand,
the Tec in the hand, respect my demand,
or I'll find your set in a jam the Tec will go blam!

Chorus - The

I heard another nigga from that G-Unit click shit,
Tony Yayo,
and kicked him out the house that's the reason why he running his lips,
on 50's payroll.
You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking Game,
Mr. Yayo.
You niggas snitches that's the reason I out my G-Unit chain,
I the po-po.

3 - The Game

Drive-by, violator in the coupe,
ghost town outside, nobody to shoot.
They call me for all the heads I shot,
they you state evidence for all the dime's y'all dropped.
Real cause I'm a million dollar killa,
got clips for you so called gorillas.
G-Unit cap peeling I D I E,
you looking for me, Southern Cali is I be.

- The Game

I heard another nigga from that click talking shit,
she's Yayo,
and they him out the house that's the reason why he running his lips,
on 50's payroll.
You want to die all you do is keep on fucking with Game,
Mr. Yayo.
You niggas snitches that's the reason I threw out my chain,
I the po-po.