Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me In

Yeah, it's 50 cent, buck

We get the club jumpin' from to the end
Go shawty, we back up in bitch again
We party, than you can imagine
You can run wit losers or run wit and win

I feel attention I walk in the club
G-unit to the socks, bitches all on a
Gimme a henny on the and a bottle of bub
I don't need security, this ol' enough

I to ball wit ya'll, pop the bar and all
So bitches call ya hoes and niggaz ya dogs
If you love ya wife keep her at tonight
She might neva come home again, aight

Teeth, neck, wrists all lights, my life's
in Ca$hville, they runnin' all stop lights
Homie is real, I pray I keep livin'
My Momma jus' hadda dream of me in prison

My Daddy's a dope fein' an' I really miss him
Ain't seen him in 10 years an' a still livin'
Tha ol' 2 step, we move to a rhythm
50 holla get em' buck, you I'm gunna get em'

I know you gonna let me shine an' get
I you gonna let me in wit this nine
I know you gonna let me on my weed
I you gonna let me drink wit no I.D.

I you gonna let me shine an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this
I know you let me smoke on my weed
I know you gonna let me wit no I.D.

I know I'm sinnin' but I'm winnin' at tha time
Take a couple shots from a nigga ta take mine
I'm back on tha block, wit a an' a tech nine
Niggaz shootin' cops and the hood, runnin' signs

G-Unit, the game, bitches doin' wat tha do
G's, D's, Vice, Lords, Crips an' the too
Move lemme come
It a pair of handcuffs can hold me

I'm in the ol' school listenin' to some oldies
My keep shinin', them hoes keep cryin'
The of my 45, outlined in diamonds
left Ca$hville, 'bout to fly to Miami

Hopin' yayo watchin' Eminem, at the Grammys
The reason like Eric Benet probably can't stand me
'Casue I know money will make Halle Berry outa them panties

Ya'll niggaz in trouble, they shoulda let me in

I know you gonna let me an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my
I know you gonna let me wit no I.D.

I know you let me shine an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this
I know you let me smoke on my weed
I know you gonna let me wit no I.D.

Bet ya I can make them bounce
Teach em' how to stunt, teach em' how to stacks
Now where ya hood at?
If you want to, we 50 deep up in here watchu do

Who want beif, I ain't come for no name
Don't be mad 'cuz we is and you ain't
money is my motto for you broke folks
Can't spend ya life payin' on ya car notes

alright if you still on the block boy
See I'm a cold, thug, not a hot boy
You know I do this for the streets and my peeps thas bars
As soon as they home, I'll go and buy them all cars, young buck

I you gonna let me shine an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this
I you gonna let me smoke on my weed
I you gonna let me drink wit no I.D.

I you gonna let me shine an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this
I know you let me smoke on my weed
I you gonna let me drink wit no I.D.

We get the club from beginning to the end
Go shawty, we back up in this again
We party, harder you can imagine
You can run wit losers or run wit that win, ahh