Luyện nghe bài hát Position Of Power

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

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

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

I come your hood, stuntin' in my yellow Lam
Murcielago, gold 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 West and plant my feet
A nigga big as King King in the 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 some supermodel come and suck on my dick
My mom in her grave if I married a white chick

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

you hustle but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, them trees, heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, on the hour
They shoot 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 walk with a crutch
Niggas know my stage, they don't with me son
You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll you my gun

is that Ferrari F-50 shit, it's real laid back
Type shit you recline to in the
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 lane, 100 miles an hour
Chrome and some grain
You know a nigga still tryna move 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 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 you need, them trees, that heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of
You fuck if you wanna