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 drivin' next

Seven figure nigga, we don't it buy no more
up the paper work, tell the owner he can go
Walk like a pimp, bitch, talk 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 point on the
Pick 'em up, shake 'em twice, get 'em, girl, look, I'm

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

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

It be these cars 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 behind my but they won't say it to my face

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

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

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

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

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

It be these cars or the trips that I take
make '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 back but they say it to my face, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

It gotta be cars or the trips that I take
That make 'em 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