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

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

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

Thinkin' the East ain't enough, time to expand
I plan to out West and plant my feet down
A nigga big as King in the street now
I do a lil' house and buy me a crib

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

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

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

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

This is that Ferrari shit, it's real laid back
Type you recline to in the Maybach
I got two now, on the run from the fuzz
You get the shit for ten bodies, you get for one 'cuz

I live life in the fast lane, 100 an hour
and some wood grain
You a nigga still really tryna move cane
Make a lil' extra on the side, mayne

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

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