Luyện nghe bài hát Position Of Power

I niggas not to shoot dice with me
at this stack, I got money, I got money

Nigga don't trip, kill ya if you fuck with my grip
I won't to let off a clip, nigga don't trip
You gon' make me get on some
Run up on you quick, what up, whipped

Nigga trip, you gon' get ya monkey ass hit
Run in ya whip, fuck with my clique
Nigga don't case you didn't know who this is
It's 50 Cent bitch, G-Unit, don't trip

I come your hood, stuntin' in my yellow Lam
Murcielago, loud top down, nigga damn
I'm the biggest from New York since son of Sam
Cruisin', bumpin' shit, ruger in my hand

Thinkin' the East enough, it's time to expand
I plan to head out and plant my feet down
A nigga big as King in the street now
I do a lil' house shoppin' and buy me a

It's palm trees and bitches out in Cali kid
I touched the paper, go and shoot me some flicks
Have some bitches come and suck on my dick
My mom turn in her grave if I a white chick

But baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and
Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm a lil' charm
Thirty karats on the pinky, the ring on the Don
Crack open that Cali bud, the weight in the bomb

Nigga you hustle but me I harder
I got what you need, them trees, heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, on the hour
They when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
You fuck around if you

Where I'm from, you learn to blend in or get
I need niggas for support, I don't walk with a crutch
Niggas know my stage, they fuck with me son
You got an appetite for hollow-tips, feed you my gun

This is that Ferrari F-50 shit, real laid back
Type shit you recline to in the
I got two suiters now, on the run from the
You get the shit for ten bodies, you get for one 'cuz

I live life in the fast lane, 100 an hour
Chrome and some wood
You know a nigga still really tryna cane
Make a extra money on the side, mayne

I ain't playin', I'm up with the birds word
that work in, Pirelli's on the Porsche chirpin'
I got a hundred from music, a hundred grand from crack
Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a

you hustle but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, powder
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the
They shoot I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
You fuck if you wanna