Luyện nghe bài hát PT2. & Bump Heads

[50
I wanna be the reason you smile after you ya tears
The reason you have the to confront ya fears
The reason there's two in each of ya ears
I splurge with the paper ma, I don't
How you like it, pumps or boots, jeeps or
or leathers, fifty fall off never
Whats mine is yours and yours is mine
So I shine, you shine
The champagne, we can toast to life
Crap in Vegas, you can toss the dice
let ya fears let you confuse sayin' 'fifty's bad news'
I you in my life girl, your too much to lose

switches]

Nigga, you won't deny that I'ma ride out
Then bump heads wit me
put a hole in yo ass, you'll see
That it cool to f**k wit me

Yayo]
G-Unit, I wit gorillas
F**k a big body guard, I wit pint size killas
I tryin' to be dirty, still on the strip
I'm tryin' to be dirty, filthy
a nigga too much rope, he think he a cowboy
Give Tony too dope, I'm pushin' the big boy
V12, SL
I rap and wait for them checks in the
If you hatin', due time life will expire
Cause my speak jamaican, they be like 'Bloodfire!'
Where I'm from, be on some sleak shit
They hungry, use they to cook their beef stick

And 'dro and this nestle got me right
So my lungs be as black as Snipes
I'm on first flights heading towards Vegas
Ya machines niggas, we crap table players
I roll a seven, cause we crap players

Nigga, you deny that I'ma f**kin' ride out
Then bump heads wit me
I'll put a hole in yo ass, see
it ain't cool to f**k wit me

[Lloyd
I a lot of niggas want Banks gone
My kind of will f**k up ya grill and not the kind you put
on
I'm out, so my meals is home cooked
I deal wit more ho's than a phone book
Your with your messed up ratchets
I'm out haze bags the size of ketchup packets
F**k who's in ya ride, tools on my side
By the standin' with tattoos on they thighs
There's a lot of cats losin' wives
next time I see 'em, they got black and blues on they eyes
Nah, I ready to die, but I'm prepared
But I'd rather grow old with grey hairs in my
They know me in the field, the kid the fans
That argue over my balls Kobe and Shaquille
If you talkin' bout millions me in the deal
Big city, stadium tour, ruining the motherf**ker