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 wit you, fuck you nigga
G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I thats whatsup

Yayo]
I get money, I got
so its a 100 grams or better when I'm to cop
I never the toaster cause I use my little soldier
And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm 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 thing that have yo mama in a black
see me in a lex, hard-top
My mink drop-top, fresh out the
I got the gift of raw speeches(?)
So I'm gon sell like the box features
in the hood can't see G-UNIT!
but in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT!
cause we got three b's: benzes, burners and bitches
and plus we on the road to the

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

[Lloyd
Lately I been going through a
they aint tap the phones
Cause we got the size of saxophones
Therefore I'm on the with the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast on a broad
Picture me putting jewels on a
I'd rather put on the car
A pool in the
You don't really wanna 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 and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me
Ill leave you in like the statute of liberty
to be cool
Blowin green that strong to make a white boy open 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 Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh)
niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!)
What I from watching Brucie B
Look, I shot the
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 done took trips
on the 6
26 on the
And them outta town niggas, I'm yall more
I tapdance on the I aint servin it raw
You sell smoke, look I got what you need
But it goin cheap I got mouths to feed
Niggas always damn 50 you bugged
Cause I got hoes giving the date rape drug
Gimme his and his chain
We not the same, he a
He want pussy I'm my money man
table 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 change and start to
I'll see you day motherfucker it's 50
Shots 'til your heart drop and freeze up, up motherfucker