Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, ain't ready
Ahh

I don't know you been thinkin', don't know 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, I'll lay your ass

I've been out in LA Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm fin ta walk and put some motherfuckin' khakis on
Naw that's aight man I ain't got nothin' to
I'm rich but I still live like I got nothin' to

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

They say my music make a gangsta pop somethin'
Well tell them to get poppin' and stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you how I get down
Stay with a 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, 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

Hittin' niggas from long range for writin' the wrong
My name Young but I look like a old man
Just 'cuz I like ice compare me to Lil Wayne
I make rap niggas like Lil Zane

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

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

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

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

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

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

A bitch it's a privilege if I stop to check her
Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids me Dr. Pepper
And I don't mean a
The 16 top shot bend ya ass up like yoga
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm sellin' tickets for a first class trip to a folder
So please talkin', so we can spread your feet
And have you on your C walkin'

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

Shit! Pull back