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

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 my heart cold
I get to poppin' off thang like I'm loco

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 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
electrifyin' 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, step your game down ain't no checkin' me

You'll be respectin' me until you leave this
Or my gat'll go boom, bullets go
Now, names on a tomb
They pourin' out liquor wit no room to consume, you 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' the clip up in my 44
Shit, I been through in my hood made my 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)

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

Ever since the moment I was I been dyin'
(Yeah)
Hundred miles an hour, pulse wit my eye an
He who fears fate lives 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 to change your heart
Have doc usin' donors, dead niggas with spare
You come back wit lungs of a snitch an the heart of a nark

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

rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits
Push me a hundred get to spinnin'
services 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 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)

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

crack off, now, back off real slow
An if you don't know, I never hesitate to a ho
Yeah that's my reputation, you test my 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 for me what the heck? My game is built on respect
Now, I'm down your mortherfuckin' neck
I dumps till my is empty

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

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 my heart cold
I get to poppin' off that like I'm loco

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

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