Luyện nghe bài hát 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
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 don't wanna
then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah

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

These niggaz come around, they know how to act, in fact
I'm at the in tha back with a couple of my cats in the hood
weed and up to no good
Red Dog in the trunk and we rollin' that
Slang bud on over yo thug

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

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

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

Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo dem all
They fall, dey fall, buck-buck, oh
be gettin' they pistols finna
And fuck with tha real
They fuck 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, I'll be shootin'
"Leavin' em off on ya raw"

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

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

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

Bloody trying to get out of tha room
If I could just look up and see ya lyin'
Lyin' and flippin' my
you dig 'em quiet
The get past on tha ride bang

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

With that goin' up in ya body
Smokers
My niggaz they got me
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 just might sound crazy, but

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

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

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

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

We won't be
We just be peepin' 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', betta to
Falsin', be coffins for all of ya offspring
Well, be coffins for all of ya offspring
For tha on the corna'
Creepin' up tha soldiers

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

See some of these niggaz say nigga was bullshit
With Bizzy maintain
Well, it be north coast 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 bitch 'cause my fingaz a bitch

Ho, I be puttin' 'em with my click
I stood 'em all and still
And rest my nine up I'm fuckin' with y'all
my dogs to dem all
Niggaz mention little Bizzy, but 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 and we lit in a doorway here
Clair, stickin' up tha
What did you think I'm
you are
What did you think I'd you down?

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
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Twelve gauges up in ya playa 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, 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
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot '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 wanna
'Cause then we 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
gauges bust up in ya playa 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 bring it to you, oh

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 gauges up in ya playa 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