Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot' Em Up

Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa we be quick to pin ya
You know, we know, you don't roll
'Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna it to you, oh yeah

off the job, ooh, now I gots ta let ya know
When you seen betta be with tha big shot guns
And we deep when we creep never and we droppin'
Dead on fools who wanna get dumb enough
Now you know like that

These niggaz come around, they don't know how to act, in
I'm at the in tha back with a couple of my cats in the hood
Smokin' and up to no good
Red Dog in the trunk and we that bank
that bud on over yo thug

So me and tha rest of thugs can marinate, marinate
We straight get high, so
That's how my mental, that's how my stay
It's like parlay like every day
Don't on tha pimp, playa hatin'
But ya be pinnin' yo self

I cuts in tha M-11, 357
Automatic weapons from my
These niggaz take my health
My wealth yo self
Tryin' to get in but couldn't win
We took it to tha head with a fifth of

Now we in a 500 we roll-roll
Drop tha top, lock tha locks, cock tha
'Bout ta hit this
Livin' like a thugs on tha real who's
When I put on ya, all playaz

Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo dem all
They fall, dey fall, buck-buck, oh
Niggaz be gettin' they pistols
And fuck with tha mothafuckas
They fuck with us when we bitch

Ooh, we gonna put you back up in yo trunk quick
Hey and 44 mag go and
Tha nigga don't know betta, 357 put that ass in a matter
Execution, be shootin' round
"Leavin' em off on ya raw"

Ya plot me you watch me
My you know you watchin' me now
bitch niggaz run up and try me
I'm flippin' up outta my shit with shit
To be keepin' you redrum, bye-bye

And fo' sure we lit 'em up
And you can still me where
You East 99, drug dealers and po-po and St. Clair
Going to the mo
And it's Cleveland

You know we thuggin' and thievin'
somebody who got beef, we got millions to make
A whole notha
For you see my niggaz we comin' with to lose
And if you try me anybody mine plus

Bloody bodies trying to get out of tha
If I could just look up and see ya dyin'
Lyin' and my mind
you dig 'em quiet
The get on tha ride right bang

tha way you get a man, get a man
Sneak up on him and you him
And he won't fuck with you no
You a party

With weed goin' up in ya body
Smokers
My niggaz got me sloppy
High, oh, so, so

on, come on, don't be shy, let's get high
We got tha herb, if you want some, some
We got weed indeed, you need some, some
Oh
I know this just might sound crazy, but

Gotta roll my gun
tha hatas they hate me
When heard that nigga bone
somehow someway get paid
Even if they hate buck to tha bang

Good I got a gat
we rhyme tight rhymes
Had to thug out but it came in
two times and if you give it to me
My thugs gon' it to you

So pull back, it's cool
Somebody's head gon' get
Bone, doin' ya best on
Hey, hey, hey, go and fix yo pistols
And get with buck
To tha bang, bang,

Nigga wanna roll bone it's on
But we cool, we cool
forget playa hataz gettin'
That buck to tha
All up in tha body, got 'em got 'em

We be slippin'
We might just be you all tha time
I'm comin', I'm
And put that on tha man

'em up always, St. Clair breakin' you off
And you lossin', look to
Falsin', that'll be coffins for all of ya
Well, that'll be for all of ya offspring
For tha police on the
Creepin' up tha soldiers

Well, they betta be on of them St. Clair niggaz
Puttin' it together to the doja
Well, I ya, see now you jumpin' about yo shit you
Ready with a of bitches for you
and willing to do it to you, be my thang
That buck, buck to Jane

See some of these niggaz say that was bullshit
With that maintain
Well, it be that north coast
That city tha St. Clair niggaz sell dope on it
Police want to you for nothin' but that skunk
So it's on bang
it bitch 'cause my trigga fingaz a bitch

Ho, I be puttin' 'em with my click
I 'em all and still play
And my nine up when I'm fuckin' with y'all
Slangin' my to dem all
Niggaz mention Bizzy, but it's all good
I ball and I'm knowin' you knowin'

No snatching, no souls, no nigga be
'Cause as I'm flowin'
Gave my a fifth and we lit in a doorway here
Clair, stickin' up tha
did you think I'm scared?
you are
What did you think I'd bring you

Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Twelve bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya
You know, we know, you don't roll
'Cause we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah

Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be to pin ya
You know, we know, you don't wanna
'Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh

Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya hatas we be quick to pin ya
You know, we know, you don't roll
'Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna it to you, oh yeah

Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya
You know, we know, you wanna roll
'Cause we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah