Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot 'em Up

P]
A 211 in
Cause i'm the of nigga that the police can't arrest
I'm going crazy, kickin' doors
Breakin' in homes, and with my nine, i'm fuckin' liquor stores
I'm droppin' things on you punk ass
From the streets and I keep 'em all
Suckas tried to the P in nine-one
I came with rhymes like a shotgun
I'm breakin' 'em bouldas
A million fans and mother fuckas I told ya
That the P would come through a bullet
Cock the mic like a gauge, grab the handle and then it
Don't give a fuck the radio nigga
Gangsta that make my mother fuckin' partners bigger
I roll around town four deep
Bumpin' shit fuck the police
See I can fuckin' sell out
I was born in the ghetto, so the ghettos what I talk
One wrong in the game and your fucked
And if I think going do me, i'm gonna shoot your ass up

Shoot 'em up, 'em up
'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot the fuckas up

'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up

Shoot the fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, 'em up
'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot the mother
Shoot the mother up

P]
Alot of labels try to play in
didn't really think the P would come through
And niggas just
Now I big time, I got 'em all ass kissin'
I in the Benzo, sittin' on Lorenzos
Now the same record at my window
I guess they wanna talk, talk about
Heh, me a star
Well you pay me
Cause to the alone I done sold hella tapes
Thanks to my hookup, my are booked up
The same companies mad over-looked us
ass contracts to get a nigga stuck
And my lawyer say you ain't legit, I gotta shoot you up

'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up

Shoot them mother up

'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up


Shoot them mother up

'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot the fuckas
Shoot the mother up

P]
So I refuse to get paid like other dummies
Sellin' tapes and ain't makin' no money
You see I fuck 'em up
I started my own company, that's how a nigga came up
Lookin' for bitches
But like my SKI it ain't nothin' but prostitution
So I refuse to get like a hoe
That's why a nigga make shit for the god streets bro
Now the I rule
Success came fast but I done hella dues
Alot of rappers try ????, like sayin' they in jail, to make they tapes
Or that nasty shit
Show some pussy on the cover, and talk about a bitch
But I can never just
I make that hard-core that niggas wanna pump
I'm hits on niggas in the rap game
I'm takin' 'em out just like the dope game
You run up on P pump your your luck
I pack a nine cause I just shoot a nigga up

Shoot 'em up, 'em up
'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot the mother up

'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up

Shoot the mother up

'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up
Yo P,
Shoot them fuckas up

P]
Yeah niggas you better your mother fuckin' selves
You know what i'm
Cause P is comin' straight gangsta hard-core
With this Underground shit for the
You know what i'm sayin', we niggas up this year
I got my partner Calli G to me
Silkk, C-Murder, Fonzo, Sonya C, SKI, and CMT in the mother house
With laid-back ass dope track
Check out, we straight killin' mother fuckas this year
So you can take it how you want to you know what i'm
You run bitch!