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 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 off that thang like I'm loco

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

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 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
in my big, blue chucks 'cause I'm killin' 'em

Every time I 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 poppin' off thang like I'm loco

No sense in 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)
Hundred an hour, pulse flyin' wit my eye an
He who fears fate lives a coward
You go me, you'll be devoured

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

Niggas never see the till it spark
Then bleed, it get cold then shit 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 crazy, my mercy has limits
Push me a revolvers'll get to spinnin'
Your are no longer needed, rock a bye, baby
My bitch'll do it to you with a 380
(Yeah)

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

No sense in pleas
When you see my 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

It'll crack off, now, back off 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 hear the blam, blam
Goddammit, I'm at it

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

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

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 off that thang 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
Slide back up on you like the wind,
D O double G
With the G,G,G,G,G,