Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot' 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
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot '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, gonna bring it to you, oh yeah

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

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 these thugs can marinate,
We get high, so high
That's how my mental, that's how my mental
like parlay parlay like every day
Don't think on tha pimp, playa
But ya betta be pinnin' yo

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

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

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

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

Ya plot me 'cause you me
My nigga you you watchin' me now
When bitch run up and try me
I'm up outta my shit with some shit
To be keepin' you wonderin' redrum,

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 know we thuggin' and thievin'
There's somebody who got beef, we got millions to
A whole record
For you see my we comin' with nothin' to lose
And if you try me anybody mine plus

Bloody bodies to get out of tha room
If I could just look up and see ya dyin'
Lyin' and flippin' my
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 weed up in ya body
chill
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 some, want some
We got weed indeed, you need some, need
Oh
I this just might sound crazy, but lately

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

thing I got a gat
'Cause we rhyme 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 people pull back, cool
head gon' get blown
Bone, doin' ya best on
Hey, hey, hey, go and fix yo pistols
And get with that
To tha bang, bang,

Nigga wanna with bone it's on
But we cool, we cool
Don't forget hataz gettin'
That to tha bang
All up in tha body, got 'em got 'em

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

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

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

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

Ho, I be puttin' 'em down my click
I 'em all and still play
And rest my nine up when I'm fuckin' 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 be showin'
as I'm flowin' already
Gave my niggas a fifth and we lit in a doorway
Clair, up tha sto'
did you think I'm scared?
you are
What did you think I'd you down?

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
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 wanna
'Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh

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
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, '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 then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh

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