Luyện nghe bài hát Say What You Want

Yo, be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?"
I'm a tell niggas who I got beef wit
I got wit any nigga I can't make no money wit
If I make no money wit you, fuck you nigga
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
pistol sales for living
my gun rip through lungs and through 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 black lex,
My drop-top, fresh out the carlot
I got the of raw pugilist speeches(?)
So I'm gon like the box office features
Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT!
but deep in they they wanna be G-UNIT!
cause we got them b's: benzes, burners and bitches
and we on the road to the riches

repeat 2X]
You can say you want about me
As long as you get in the way of my money
Cause all that talking to me played out
Nigga bumping your gums you get laid out

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

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