Luyện nghe bài hát Say It To My Face

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

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

It say 200 but it go a over
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 goin' in when C get home
If you like me, say it to my face
Just because I caught a case don't you can't be erased

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

It gotta be cars 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 back but won't say it to my face

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

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

My nigga, please, you want it, save 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, they don't I am, nigga, please
Why, this pimp, I bet die
Before they reach their first sale
I rep them underground kings, Fuck Boy, and Bun
If it's action that you want, my nigga, come get you

It be the ice or the money 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 my back 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, won't you say it in my face,
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' weight
They talkin' 'bout trill jeans
niggas, they like to talk shit in the uniform
Guess what, them niggas still as the unicorn

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

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

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

It really must be the ice or the money that I
They talk behind my 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 say it to my face

It be these cars or the trips that I take
That make 'em wanna hate, 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