Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

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

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

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

They say my music a gangsta wanna pop somethin'
Well tell them to get poppin' and stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you know how I get
Stay with a vest on, 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 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 know you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

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

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

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

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

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

Everywhere we go, just leaves 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', don't know what you drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
know what you been 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 the kids call me Dr. Pepper
And I don't mean a
The 16 top shot loader'll ya ass up like yoga
Your wit a soldier
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 keep hawkin', why?
'Cuz I'm burnin' every CD and Walkman D.C. to Boston
I at a snotty chick, bitch I don't argue
I'll leave a on your ass from a karate kick
niggas that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
And if they pull out, you'd prolly
got me in heavy gray pictures
Plus I light up trees like every day's

Shit! Pull back