Luyện nghe bài hát Say It To My Face

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

Seven nigga, we don't 'bout it buy no more
Pull up the work, tell the owner he can go
Walk like a pimp, bitch, like a soldier
I got New niggas candy paintin' up they 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, 'em twice, get 'em, girl, look, I'm nice

I'm so clean with my G-Unit 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 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 back but they say it to my face, yeah

It gotta be these cars or the trips that I
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

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

A gangsta from his to the top of his fitted
Trillest nigga in the flesh, you fuck wit it
Got the German hand guns, they 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 is left
When the middle finger, niggas, hit your block 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 first motherfuckin' sale
I rep them underground kings, Boy, Pimp and Bun
If it's action you want, my nigga, come get you some

It must be the ice or the money that I
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, yeah

It gotta be these cars or the trips that I
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 back but they 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 talk shit in the
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 snitchin' on the track
I'm about to pull a bun and a fuckin' cap

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

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

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