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, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa 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

off the job, ooh, now I gots 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 like that

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

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

I cuts in tha M-11, 357
Automatic weapons my shelf
These wanna take my health
My wealth check yo
Tryin' to get in but they win
We took it to tha with a fifth of weed

Now we in a 500 we roll-roll
tha top, lock tha locks, cock tha glock
'Bout ta hit this
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' they pistols
And fuck with tha mothafuckas
They with us when we puff bitch

Ooh, we gonna put you back up in yo trunk quick
Hey and 44 mag go and
Tha little nigga know betta, 357 put that ass in a matter
Execution, be shootin' 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 flippin' up outta my shit some shit
To be keepin' you wonderin' redrum,

And fo' we lit 'em up good
And you can still find me
You know East 99, drug and po-po and St. Clair
back to the mo
And Cleveland Cleveland

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

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

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 a party

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

Come on, come on, be shy, let's get high
We got tha herb, if you want some, want
We got indeed, you need some, need some
Oh
I know just might sound crazy, but lately

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ho, I be puttin' 'em with my click
I stood 'em all and still
And rest my nine up when I'm fuckin' with
my dogs to dem all
Niggaz mention little Bizzy, but it's all
I still ball and I'm you knowin'

No snatching, no souls, no nigga be
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 bring you

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