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 make no wit
If I can't make no money wit you, fuck you
G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats

Yayo]
I get money, I got
so its a 100 grams or better I'm going to cop
I never hold the cause I use my little soldier
And my down bitch as a holster, I'm supposed ta
heavy pistol sales for
my gun rip through lungs and tear tissue
I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
thats the same that have yo mama in a black dress
see me in a lex, hard-top
My mink drop-top, out the carlot
I got the gift of raw speeches(?)
So I'm gon sell like the box office
Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT!
but deep in they heart they be G-UNIT!
cause we got them three benzes, burners and bitches
and plus we on the to the riches

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

Banks]
Lately I been through a phase
they aint tap the phones
Cause we got the size of saxophones
Therefore I'm on the with the squad
I'm as ever, known to trick fast food on a broad
me putting jewels on a broad
I'd put shoes on the car
A pool in the
You don't wanna fool with the god
Nigga my front line long to fill two boulevards
In this game, you only it far if you loyal
And if you grew up your mother and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me
Ill leave you in water like the statute of
Tryin to be
Blowin green that strong enough to make a boy open fire on a school
Keep rappin for hood, I'm rappin for benzes
And long assault rifles with on the lenses

[50
niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!)
What I learned from Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh)
niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!)
What I learned watching Brucie B
Look, I the sheriff
And nigga if you get too close yo punk ass getting
the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends
Till I'm on airplane seats in the benz
I'm all the chips
I took them trips
on the 6
26 on the
And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin more
I tapdance on the shit I aint 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
table in Vegas had his bitch on my dick
Threw a 7 so many times they the dice was fixed
Yo its 50, when your mindframe and start to rearrange
I'll see you day motherfucker it's 50
Shots 'til your heart drop and up, ease up motherfucker