Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

It's 50 Cent and S N O P
You don't want no Snoop and you don't it wit me

time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin' the clip up in my 44
Shit, I through in my hood made my heart cold
I get to off that thang like I'm loco

No in coppin' pleas
When you see my out
(Knife out)
Motherfuckers out
(Lights out)

Here comes
(Oh shit, oh no)
Sup, nigga, sup, now
(Oh no)

Ricky Ticky Timble, C's is the
Courdoroy khakis, and brimmed up
Straight razors just to you trimmed up
1 8 7, oh yeah, now you
electrifyin' and original

So gangster, Snoop the criminal
The one you hate to in the club, in the cut
up wit yo bitch, nigga, I don't give a shit
You betta check dat ho that's what G
Now, step your game 'cause ain't no checkin' me

You'll be respectin' me you leave this room
Or my go boom, bullets go zoom
Now, your names on a
They out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
I pop niggas like balloons, I feelin' 'em
Walkin' in my big, blue chucks 'cause I'm 'em

time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to slap the clip up in my 44
Shit, I been through in my made my heart cold
I get to poppin' off that thang I'm loco

No in coppin' pleas
you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherfuckers out
(Lights out)

Hey 'cuz it's 50 Cent, what's happenin', nigga?

since the moment I was born I been dyin'
(Yeah)
Hundred miles an hour, pulse wit my eye an
He who fears lives like a coward
You go me, you'll be devoured

you get to poppin' you'll have a change of heart
I hit your chest a couple you'll have to change your heart
Have doc usin' donors, niggas with spare parts
You back wit lungs of a snitch an the heart of a dead nark

Niggas never see the light till it
Then they bleed, it get then shit get dark
You can call me the from the East, I run these streets
You can eat hollow tip shells or you can for me

rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits
Push me a hundred revolvers'll get to
Your services are no needed, rock a bye, baby
My bitch'll do it to you with a 380
(Yeah)

time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to slap the clip up in my 44
Shit, I been through in my hood made my heart
I get to poppin' off that like I'm loco

No in coppin' pleas
you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherfuckers out
(Lights out)

I'm through the door again
Let the pour again
Me and my ho
Yeah, she got the four up in motherfucker
And bust it if you try to rush us
Or touch us or duck us

It'll off, now, back off real slow
An if you don't know, I never to shoot a ho
Yeah that's my reputation, you my patience and
You and your fam bam gon' the blam, blam
Goddammit, I'm at it

They done let that bitch, nigga up the pen
And now he lookin' for me the heck? My game is built on respect
Now, I'm breathin' down your mortherfuckin'
I dumps till my is empty

I'm headin' Willshire to San Vicente
And when I get don't ask who sent me
Just take dem shots an drop it like hot
Bitch,

time I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to slap the clip up in my 44
Shit, I been in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin' off that like I'm loco

No sense in pleas
When you see my out
(Knife out)
Motherfuckers out
(Lights out)

Yea, nigga, when you thought I was gone
back up on you like the wind, nigga
Hurricane D O G
the G,G,G,G,G, G-unit