Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

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

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

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

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

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

So gangster, Snoop the criminal
The one you to love in the club, in the cut
Hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga, I don't a shit
You betta dat ho that's what wreckin' G
Now, step your game down 'cause ain't no me

You'll be respectin' me until you leave room
Or my go boom, bullets go zoom
Now, names on a tomb
They pourin' out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly
I pop niggas balloons, I ain't feelin' 'em
Walkin' in my big, 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 been through in my hood made my cold
I get to poppin' off thang like I'm loco

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

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

Ever since the moment I was born I been
(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 change of
I hit your chest a couple times you'll to change your heart
doc usin' donors, dead niggas with spare parts
You come back wit of a snitch an the heart of a dead nark

Niggas never see the light 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 niggas crazy, my mercy has
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 around 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 poppin' off thang like I'm loco

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

I'm bailin' the door again
Let the pour again
Me and my ho
Yeah, she got the four up in motherfucker
And I'ma it if you try to rush us
Or touch us or sucka us

It'll crack off, now, back off slow
An if you don't know, I hesitate to shoot a ho
that's my reputation, you test my patience and
You and fam bam gon' hear 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' down mortherfuckin' neck
I dumps till my is empty

I'm headin' down to San Vicente
And when I get there 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 in my hood made my heart cold
I get to poppin' off that thang I'm loco

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

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