Luyện nghe bài hát Say What You Want

Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got 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

[Tony
I get money, I got
so its a 100 grams or better I'm going to cop
I never hold the toaster I use my little soldier
And my down bitch as a holster, I'm supposed ta
pistol sales 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 have yo in a black dress
see me in a black lex,
My mink drop-top, fresh out the
I got the of raw pugilist speeches(?)
So I'm gon sell the box office features
Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT!
but in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT!
cause we got them b's: benzes, burners and bitches
and plus we on the road to the

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You can say what you about me
As as you don't get in the way of my money
Cause all that shit to me played out
Nigga keep bumping your you get laid out

[Lloyd
Lately I going through a phase
Hope aint tap the phones
Cause we got the size of saxophones
I'm on the move with the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to fast food 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 fool the god
Nigga my front line enough to fill two boulevards
In game, you only make it far if you loyal
And if you grew up with your and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me
Ill leave you in water like the of liberty
Tryin to be
Blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy fire on a school
Keep rappin for hood, I'm rappin for benzes
And long assault rifles with on the lenses

[50
Yall gotta learn from me (Yeah!!)
What I learned from Gotta Rock and G (Un-Huh)
Yall gotta learn from me (Yeah!!)
What I from 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 seats in the Maebach 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 I aint servin it raw
You sell smoke, look nigga I got you need
But it aint cheap I got mouths to feed
always sayin damn 50 you bugged
Cause I got hoes giving niggas the date rape
Gimme his watch and his
We not the same, he a
He pussy I'm bout my money man
Crap in Vegas had his bitch on my dick
Threw a 7 so many they thought the dice was fixed
Yo its 50, when your mindframe change and start to
see you another day motherfucker it's 50
Shots 'til your heart drop and freeze up, up motherfucker