Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ain't
Ahh

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

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

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

They say my music make a wanna pop somethin'
Well them niggas to get poppin' and stop frontin'
You of me but do you know how I get down
Stay with a vest on, roll wit a tre pounds?
In case you motherfuckers wanna bad now
I'll start some bullshit and 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 your ass
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

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

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

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

I get a kick seein' these broke ass rappers
Ten people showed up that's why your show got
50 whatever they did to the kid is
Niggas callin' for these features but 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, I'll lay your ass
Don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

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

I don't know what you been thinkin', know what you been drinkin'
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, lay your ass down

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

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

Shit! Pull that