Luyện nghe bài hát Say It To My Face

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

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

It say 200 but it go a over
Not the Corvette, the Testarossa
We can bet on any point on the
Pick 'em up, shake 'em twice, get 'em, girl, look, I'm

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

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

It gotta be these cars or the trips 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 nigga me
Bet they tell ya Bun B is motherfuckin' G

A from his toes to the top of his fitted
nigga in the flesh, you can't fuck wit it
Got the German guns, they shoot 2 2 3
Burst through ya condo and rip ya knees

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

Buck, don't think I am, nigga, please
Why, this pimp, I bet die
they reach their first motherfuckin' sale
I rep underground 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 that I
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 behind my back but they won't say it to my face, yeah

It gotta be these cars or the 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 call me M dot MJG, I mean, I'm some weight
They 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 damned if I run, you tho
run outta guns, man, you so dumb
Well you than a bitch 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 are bitches
groupie niggas would ya stop and plead
For the last time, I don't smoke weed

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

It really 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

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