Luyện nghe bài hát Say It To My Face

I'm sick and tired of these old broke bitches
No job, all wanna do is smoke swishes
Get some money, hoe, why you wanna mine?
Ain't no tellin' what I'm gon' be next time

figure nigga, we don't 'bout it buy no more
Pull up the paper work, the owner he can go
Walk a pimp, bitch, talk like a soldier
I got New York niggas candy paintin' up Rovers

It say 200 but it go a little
Not the Corvette, the Ferrari
We can bet on any on the dice
Pick 'em up, shake 'em twice, get 'em, girl, look, I'm

I'm so with my G-Unit kicks on
I might be in when Pimp C get home
If you don't like me, say it to my
Just because I caught a case mean you can't be erased

It be the ice or the money that I make
They talk behind my back but won't say it to my face
Hoe, say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They talk behind my but they won't say it to my face, yeah

It gotta be these or the trips that I take
That make 'em wanna hate, you say it in my face, bitch?
Say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They talk my back but they won't say it to my face

See now, you can go anywhere the U.S.
From north to the south, east, mid to the
Walk up in the hardest hood, ask a 'bout me
Bet tell ya Bun B is straight motherfuckin' G

A gangsta from his toes to the top of his
nigga in the flesh, you can't fuck wit it
Got the German guns, they shoot 2 2 3
through ya condo and rip open ya knees

My nigga, please, you don't want it, your breath
By myself, I'ma ride till no enemy is
When the finger, niggas, hit your block like insurgents
There's no deterrents from us cleanin' clock like detergents

Buck, don't think I am, nigga, please
Why, this pimp, I bet die
Before they their first motherfuckin' sale
I rep them kings, Fuck Boy, Pimp and Bun
If it's action that you want, my nigga, get you some

It must be the ice or the money I make
They talk my back but they won't say it to my face
Hoe, say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They behind my back but they won't say it to my face, yeah

It gotta be these or the trips that I take
That 'em wanna hate, won't you say it in my face, bitch?
Say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They talk behind my but they won't say it to my face, yeah

They call me M dot MJG, I mean, I'm packin' some
ain't talkin' 'bout trill jeans
Some niggas, they like to talk shit in the
Guess what, niggas still phony as the unicorn

And I'll be damned if I run, you tho
run outta guns, man, you so dumb
Well you than a bitch snitchin' on the track
I'm to pull a bun and [Incomprehensible] a fuckin' cap

All Ball do is weed and get bad, bitches
If y'all mad at me for that, niggas are bitches
Undercover niggas would ya stop and plead
For the last time, I don't regular weed

It don't matter we at, man, we fire in it up
don't stop the weed, man, from findin' us
Industry dick keep runnin' ya mouth
And give ya motherfuckers something to talk about

It really must be the ice or the that I make
They talk behind my back but they say it to my face
Hoe, say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They talk behind my back but won't say it to my face

It gotta be these cars or the trips I take
make 'em wanna hate, won't you say it to my face, bitch?
Say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
talk behind my back but they won't say it to my face