Luyện nghe bài hát Say What You Want

Yo, be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?"
I'm a yall niggas who I got beef wit
I got beef wit any nigga I can't no money wit
If I make no money wit you, fuck you nigga
G-Unit nigga, thats cause I said thats whatsup

Yayo]
I get money, I got
so its a 100 grams or when I'm going to cop
I hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier
And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm ta
heavy pistol for living
my gun rip lungs and tear through tissue
I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
thats the same thing that yo mama in a black dress
see me in a black lex,
My drop-top, fresh out the carlot
I got the gift of raw speeches(?)
So I'm gon like the box office features
Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT!
but deep in heart they wanna be G-UNIT!
cause we got three b's: benzes, burners and bitches
and we on the road to the riches

repeat 2X]
You can say what you about me
As long as you don't get in the way of my
Cause all that talking shit to me out
Nigga keep your gums you get laid out

[Lloyd
Lately I been going through a
they aint tap the phones
Cause we got pumps the of saxophones
I'm on the move with the squad
I'm stingy as ever, to trick fast food on a broad
me putting jewels on a broad
I'd rather put on the car
A pool in the
You don't really fool with the god
Nigga my line long enough to fill two boulevards
In this game, you only make it far if you
And if you grew up with your mother and your father you
Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me
Ill leave you in water like the of liberty
to be cool
Blowin green that enough to make a white boy open fire on a school
Keep for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes
And long rifles with straps on the lenses

[50
niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!)
What I learned from Gotta Rock and G (Un-Huh)
Yall gotta learn from me (Yeah!!)
What I learned from Brucie B
Look, I the sheriff
And nigga if you get too close yo ass getting shot
the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends
Till I'm on seats in the Maebach benz
I'm all the chips
I took them trips
on the 6
26 on the
And them outta niggas, I'm chargin yall more
I tapdance on the I aint servin it raw
You sell smoke, look nigga I got what you
But it goin cheap I got mouths to feed
Niggas sayin damn 50 you bugged
Cause I got hoes giving the date rape drug
Gimme his watch and his
We not the same, he a
He pussy I'm bout my money man
Crap table in had his bitch on my dick
Threw a 7 so many times they thought the dice was
Yo its 50, your mindframe change and start to rearrange
I'll see you another day it's 50
Shots 'til heart drop and freeze up, ease up motherfucker