Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

It's 50 and S N double O P
You want 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 off that 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
electrifyin' and original

So gangster, Snoop 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 check dat ho that's what wreckin' G
Now, step your game down 'cause ain't no me

You'll be respectin' me until you this room
Or my gat'll go boom, bullets go
Now, your on a tomb
They pourin' out wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
I pop like balloons, I ain't feelin' 'em
in my big, blue chucks 'cause I'm killin' 'em

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 off that thang like I'm loco

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

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

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

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

Niggas see the light till it spark
Then they bleed, it get cold then shit get
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 hundred revolvers'll get to
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 through 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 door
Let the pour again
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 off, now, back off real slow
An if you know, I never hesitate 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

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

I'm headin' Willshire to San Vicente
And when I get there ask who sent me
Just take dem shots an drop it it's hot
Bitch,

Every time I around 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)

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