Luyện nghe bài hát Raise Up

Click click he, he, he

I'm sick of trying to shoot the big six
But when the shit jumps off the nigga plays the big
And that's the problem with the nation of
Too slow with your motherfucking hands so you grab gats
And to the gangsta music

You got a in your lap but you scared to use it
You's a motherfucking
Letting all your homies know you bought gun
Suppose they to pack you, dropped your dick in the dirt
And exactly how to send it at you

Trying to your way into the big clique
And that's the main reason young niggaz die
in this fast shit and trying to have a bad bit
But what you know about a bank roll
Tricking off the money you made them stank hoes
Think about it quick quick and up bitch

Now the niggaz I run are down brothers
And ready to die for a
So when you want to mate
I'm a bust you dead in your ass with twelve gauge
I ain't your ordinary

Some niggaz was born I was born killing
So up your army G
'Cos that's what it's going to take to stop a nigga me
'Cos I'm coming at you force nigga
I you got some real niggaz on the trigger

'Cos I be rolling like a
And since you got gats you use them motherfuckers
Sparking at a drastic pace
Taking orders a motherfucking basket case

So when my goes pop
Boy you better and get your ass up off the pot
'em up listen to my glock click
Now up bitch

So niggaz don't fuck me
I'm a run the whole ninety motherfucking three
And the rest of the to come
So bitches it on if you motherfuckers want some
And I'm a you off a big piece

niggaz can't fuck with the big chief
Attention motherfuckers face
Salute the one that the call scarface
quick to hit them up, quick to get them up
Quick to not give a fuck, bringing the false shit

I left the mic for a year and I still lost it
Still running them down, them down
Yeah, 'cos real niggaz going to
So put your crown on since bigger
And let me take care of my nigga

The the nigga the bigger the cap
The the bullet the bigger the fucking gatt
So up with that hoe shit and I'm a empty the whole clip
Ain't no running like a
'Cos I'm a let you have it

Let the motherfucker
And bring your hat to motherfucking ass
'cos ain't true to it, you're new to it
And know what to do to it
But I ain't never had kind of luck
If you're scared to bite the bullet then the fuck