Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

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

Every I come 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 poppin' off that thang like I'm

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

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

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

So gangster, Snoop Dogg the
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 leave 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
Walkin' in my big, blue 'cause I'm killin' 'em

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 sense in pleas
When you see my out
(Knife out)
Motherfuckers out
(Lights out)

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

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

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

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

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

Every time I come they like, "Oh no"
I get to trippin' slap the up in my 44
Shit, I been in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin' off 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 up in this motherfucker
And I'ma it if you try to rush us
Or us or sucka duck us

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

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

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

Every I come around they 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 pleas
When you see my out
(Knife out)
light out
(Lights out)

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