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 some
Run up on you quick, up, you're whipped

Nigga don't trip, you get ya monkey ass hit
Run in ya whip, tryna fuck 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' 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 big as King 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 touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some
Have some supermodel bitches come and on my dick
My mom turn in her grave if I married a chick

But suck the chrome off the Chevy and shit
Niggas be wearin' signs, I'm rockin' 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 what you need, them trees, that heart, that
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the of power
You fuck if you wanna

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

This is that Ferrari shit, it's real laid back
Type shit you 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 lane, 100 miles an hour
Chrome and wood grain
You know a nigga still really tryna move
Make a lil' extra on the side, mayne

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

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