Luyện nghe bài hát Position Of Power

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

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

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

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

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 pretty bitches out in kid
I the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks
Have some supermodel bitches and suck on my dick
My mom turn in her grave if I a white chick

But baby'll suck the chrome off the and shit
Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a lil'
Thirty on the pinky, kiss the ring on the Don
open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb

Nigga you hustle but me I hustle
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 fuck if you wanna

I'm from, you learn to blend in or get touched
I don't need niggas for support, I don't walk with a
Niggas know my stage, they don't 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 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 miles an
Chrome and wood grain
You know a nigga still really tryna cane
a lil' extra money 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 grand from crack
Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a

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