Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

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

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

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

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

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

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

You'll be respectin' me until you this room
Or my gat'll go boom, bullets go
Now, your on a tomb
They pourin' out wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
I pop like balloons, I ain't feelin' 'em
in my big, blue chucks 'cause I'm killin' 'em

Every time I come around like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin' the clip up in my 44
Shit, I been in my hood 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 whaddup 'cuz it's 50 Cent, happenin', nigga?

Ever since the moment I was I been dyin'
(Yeah)
miles an hour, pulse flyin' wit my eye an
He who fate lives like a coward
You go against me, you'll be

Then you get to 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 come wit lungs of a snitch an the heart of a dead nark

never see the light till it spark
Then they bleed, it get cold then get dark
You can call me the beast from the East, I run these
You can eat tip shells or you can work for me

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

Every 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
When you see my out
(Knife out)
light out
(Lights out)

I'm bailin' the door again
Let the Momo pour
Me and my ho
Yeah, she got the four up in this
And I'ma it if you try to rush us
Or touch us or sucka us

It'll off, now, back off real slow
An if you know, I never hesitate to shoot a ho
Yeah that's my reputation, you test my and
You and fam bam gon' hear the blam, blam
Goddammit, I'm at it

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

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

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

No sense in coppin'
When you see my out
(Knife out)
light out
(Lights out)

Yea, nigga, just when you I was gone
Slide back up on you like the wind,
Hurricane D O G
With the G,G,G,G,G,