Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot 'em Up

P]
A 211 in
i'm the type of nigga that the police can't arrest
I'm going crazy, kickin' doors
Breakin' in homes, and with my nine, i'm robbin' liquor stores
I'm droppin' things on you ass bitches
the streets and I keep 'em all listenin'
Suckas tried to play the P in
I came with fuckin' rhymes a shotgun
I'm breakin' 'em bouldas
A million plus fans and mother I told ya
That the P would come through like a
Cock the mic like a gauge, grab the handle and then it
give a fuck about the radio nigga
Gangsta lyrics that make my mother fuckin' bigger
I roll around town niggas deep
Bumpin' shit fuck the police
See I can never fuckin' out
I was born in the ghetto, so the ghettos I talk about
One move in the game and your fucked
And if I think your going do me, i'm shoot your ass 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

Shoot the fuckas up

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

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

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

Shoot them fuckas up

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


Shoot them fuckas up

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

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

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

Shoot the fuckas up

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

Shoot the fuckas up

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

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