Luyện nghe bài hát Say It To My Face

I'm sick and tired of these old broke bitches
No job, all they wanna do is swishes
Get some money, hoe, why you wanna mine?
no tellin' what I'm gon' be drivin' next time

Seven figure nigga, we 'bout it buy no more
Pull up the paper work, tell the he can go
like a pimp, bitch, talk like a soldier
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 on the dice
'em up, shake 'em twice, get 'em, girl, look, I'm nice

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

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

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

A gangsta from his to the top of his fitted
nigga in the flesh, you can't fuck 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 till no enemy is left
the middle finger, niggas, hit your block like insurgents
There's no deterrents from us cleanin' your clock detergents

Buck, they think I am, nigga, please
Why, pimp, I bet they die
they reach their first motherfuckin' sale
I rep them kings, Fuck Boy, Pimp and Bun
If it's action that you want, my nigga, come get you

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 talk behind my back but won't say it to my face, yeah

It gotta be these cars or the trips that I
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, yeah

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

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

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

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

It really 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 talk behind my but they won't say it to my face

It be these cars or the trips that I take
That '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 say it to my face