Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

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

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

No sense in pleas
you see my knife 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, stacies and up
Straight just to keep you trimmed up
1 8 7, oh yeah, now you
He's and original

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

You'll be respectin' me until you leave this
Or my gat'll go boom, go zoom
Now, your names on a
pourin' out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
I pop niggas balloons, I ain't feelin' 'em
Walkin' in my big, blue 'cause I'm killin' 'em

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas see the light till it spark
Then they bleed, it get cold shit get dark
You can call me the beast from the East, I run streets
You can eat tip shells or you can work for me

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

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

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

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

It'll crack off, now, back off real
An if you don't know, I hesitate to shoot a ho
Yeah that's my reputation, you my patience and
You and your fam bam gon' hear the blam,
Goddammit, I'm at it

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

I'm down Willshire to San Vicente
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 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 sense in coppin'
When you see my out
(Knife out)
light out
(Lights out)

Yea, nigga, just when you thought I was
Slide up on you like the wind, nigga
D O double G
With the G,G,G,G,G,