Luyện nghe bài hát Put'em Up

Put em in the air, rep you stay (x4)
Put em up my put em up (x4)
I'm a west side nigga so fuck what ya
I'm a south side so fuck what ya think
I'm a north nigga so fuck what ya think
I'm a east nigga so fuck what ya think

D]
Now you can catch me in a tee iced up
In the club on a freak wit my up
See I don't a fuck
knuck if you buck
I see through weak niggas cuz i peak niggas
On my niggas throwin up the east side buckin on hoes
Get out my young nigga fo i shot at your nose
I stay strapped call these fake niggas givin me that
Now he thinkin cuz i had to put a hole in his cap
get it twisted by the rap homes
The way I homes
Stay in the streets with bricks get my on
I fuck wit niggas out in the field niggas
2.5 on a crip befo the niggas
Ya think im playin wit ya betta listen i'm sayin to ya
Ya push me ima have to put hands to ya
I'm on as concrete the on yo street
nobody in the A fuckin wit me

[Sean
Yea im back (back), top 'lac on deck
Crease in my slash how you love dat
You know the name you hear the
slurrin out my mouth
Aint no thang you know we damn in the dirty south
I'm a side nigga bitch i put it in yo face
All my niggas they gorillas aint scared to get no pay
traffin servin yay keep them heaters stowed away
Young niggas hundred dolla billas killas where i
All my niggas they bud and all
Smokin drankin servin
Young niggas we been a case, dope up in they jaw
From the po pos trappin on the back
Killa of the night ride wit work up on the street
Yea I'm for hoe
Catch me switchin lane to
down on candy mayne bumpin out of damn shame
And yous a damn thankin that my fo dont ride
So Paul will them all yall to the east side

[Pastor
Last but not its the Pastor yall
Always been to ball
Big ol cars, gave me the
Hit the O wit big of herbs
side nigga my hood rep well
You don't like detroit go to hell
All I can tell, ya up
Try me boy, ya fucked up
My boys, DSGB, the (??) is ridin with me
For ever damn the rep the real
I'm puttin it up for my nigga Bill