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, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve gauges 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

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

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

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

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

Now we in a 500 we roll-roll
Drop tha top, tha locks, cock tha glock
ta hit this corna
Livin' like a thugs on tha who's stronga
I put on ya, all playaz gonnaz

Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo dem all
fall, dey fall, buck-buck, oh yeah
Niggaz be they pistols finna
And fuck with tha real
fuck with us when we puff bitch

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

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

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

You we thuggin' and thievin' thievin'
There's somebody who got beef, we got to make
A notha record
For you see my we comin' with nothin' to lose
And bitch if you try me mine plus

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

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

With that goin' up in ya body
chill
My they 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, need
Oh
I know this might sound crazy, but lately

Gotta wit' my gun
'Cause tha hatas hate me
they heard that nigga bone
Niggaz somehow get paid
Even if they hate that buck to tha

thing I got a gat
'Cause we tight rhymes
Had to thug out but it came in
Just two and if you give it to me
My gon' give it to you

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

Nigga wanna roll with it's on
But nigga we cool, we
Don't forget playa hataz
buck to tha bang
All up in tha body, got 'em got 'em

We won't be
We might be peepin' you all tha time
I'm comin', I'm
And put on tha dolla man

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

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

See some of these niggaz say that nigga was
that Bizzy maintain
Well, it be that north homie
That city where tha St. niggaz sell dope on it
Police want to search you for nothin' but skunk
So it's on bitch
it bitch 'cause my trigga fingaz a bitch

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

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

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

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
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 bring it to you, oh yeah

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