Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ain't
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I don't know what you thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down

I've been out in LA Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm fin ta Crip walk and put some motherfuckin' on
Naw that's aight man I got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live I got nothin' to lose

Look man, I don't what you been drinkin'
I don't know you been thinkin'
But get outta line and upside ya head
The media they write whatever choose
And the cops stay on my ass so I stay on the
These rap niggas couldn't walk in my shoes
Went a bunch of bullshit while I was payin' my dues

say my music make a gangsta wanna pop somethin'
Well tell them niggas to get poppin' and stop
You of me but do you know how I get down
Stay a vest on, roll wit a couple tre pounds?
In case you motherfuckers jump bad now
I'll start bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass down

I know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down
Don't know what you thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

Hittin' niggas from long range for writin' the wrong
My Young Buck but I look like a old man
Just 'cuz I like ice don't compare me to Lil
I make rap niggas disappear Lil Zane

See Buck shot, but not more than 50
I don't dance, what I look like wit Diddy?
I got plans, grenades and the wit me
And on command, we spray give a fuck who we

What's in my A tan 'bout a hundred and sixty
Hollow tips, four fifths the rubber grip
Crips and Bloods they show me love I'm claimin' a set
These industry know they better pay me my check

I get a kick outta seein' these ass rappers
Ten people showed up that's why your show got
50 whatever they did to the kid is
Niggas callin' for features but they get no answers
y'all niggas

I don't know what you been thinkin', know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down

Everywhere we go, just number one
We won't stop, every billboard
We number one, one, number one
Man we own that slot, we won't

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

A bitch know a privilege if I stop to check her
Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids me Dr. Pepper
And I mean a soda
The 16 top shot loader'll ya ass up like yoga
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm tickets for a first class trip to a hospital folder
So keep talkin', so we can spread your feet
And have you on your boulevard C

The birds keep hawkin',
'Cuz I'm every CD and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
I laugh at a chick, bitch I don't argue
I'll leave a print on ass from a karate kick
niggas that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
And if they out, you'd prolly shit
got me in heavy gray pictures
Plus I light up trees like every Christmas

Shit! Pull that