Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

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

Every time I come 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 thang like I'm loco

No sense in 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, stacies and up
razors just to keep you trimmed up
1 8 7, oh yeah, now you
He's and original

So gangster, Dogg 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 your game down 'cause ain't no me

You'll be me until you leave this room
Or my gat'll go boom, go zoom
Now, your names on a
They pourin' out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly
I pop niggas like balloons, I ain't 'em
Walkin' in my big, blue chucks 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 like 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 born I been
(Yeah)
Hundred miles an hour, flyin' wit my eye an
He who fears lives like a coward
You go against me, be devoured

Then you get to poppin' have a change of heart
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 snitch an the heart of a nark

never 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 hollow tip shells or you can for me

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

Every I come around they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin' slap the 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 sense in coppin'
you see my knife out
(Knife out)
Motherfuckers out
(Lights out)

I'm through 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 duck us

crack off, now, back off real slow
An if you don't know, I never hesitate to a ho
Yeah my reputation, you test my patience and
You and fam bam gon' hear the blam, blam
Goddammit, I'm at it

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

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

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

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

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