Luyện nghe bài hát Position Of Power

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

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

Nigga don't trip, you get ya monkey 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, don't trip

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

Thinkin' the ain't enough, it's time to expand
I to head out West and plant my feet down
A big as King King in the street now
I do a house shoppin' and buy me a crib

palm 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 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 charm
Thirty karats on the pinky, kiss the on the Don
Crack that Cali bud, stuff 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
They when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
You around if you wanna

Where I'm from, you to blend in or get touched
I don't need niggas for support, I walk with a crutch
know my stage, they don't fuck 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 you recline to in the Maybach
I got two now, on the run from the fuzz
You get the same for ten bodies, you get for one 'cuz

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

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

Nigga you but me I hustle 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 position of
You around if you wanna