Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ready
Ahh

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't what 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 with Dre and for so long
I'm fin ta walk and put some motherfuckin' khakis on
Naw that's aight man I got nothin' to prove
I'm but I still live like I got nothin' to lose

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A bitch know a privilege if I stop to check her
all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr. Pepper
And I don't a soda
The 16 top loader'll bend ya ass up like yoga
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm sellin' tickets for a first class trip to a hospital
So please keep talkin', so we can your feet
And have you on your boulevard C

The birds hawkin', why?
'Cuz I'm burnin' every CD and Walkman from D.C. to
I laugh at a snotty chick, I don't argue
I'll leave a on your ass from a karate kick
Them niggas that I be wit, got on the big body tip
And if pull out, you'd prolly shit
Jewelry got me in heavy gray
Plus I light up trees every day's Christmas

Shit! Pull that