Luyện nghe bài hát Say It To My Face

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

Seven figure nigga, we 'bout it buy no more
Pull up the paper work, tell the he can go
Walk like a pimp, bitch, talk like a
I got New York niggas candy paintin' up Rovers

It say 200 but it go a over
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 clean my G-Unit kicks on
I be goin' in when Pimp C get home
If you like 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 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 behind my back but they won't say it to my face, yeah

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

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

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

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

Buck, they don't think I am, nigga,
Why, this pimp, I bet die
Before they reach their first 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 that I
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 back but they won't say it to my face,

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

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

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

All Ball do is smoke and get bad, bitches
If mad at me for that, y'all niggas 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
Security stop the weed, man, from findin' us
Industry dick keep runnin' ya mouth
And I'ma give ya motherfuckers something to about

It must be the ice or the money that I make
talk 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 but they won't say it to my face

It gotta be these or the trips that 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,
They behind my back but they won't say it to my face