Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Low

Verse 1 -

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

Chorus - The

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

2 - Techniec

You rap better stick to rap,
cause colliding with hood 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,
on the side of the stage with a gauge and 4 4 long deuce-deuce in his pants.
So I'ma just fall back, nigga I could you for a grand,
no gunpowder, in the hand.
They to see Tech fly, they rather see Tech in the can,
I spit grams, 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 another nigga from that G-Unit click 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 to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game,
Mr. Yayo.
You niggas that's the reason I threw out my G-Unit chain,
I the po-po.

3 - The Game

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

Chorus - The

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