Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Move on over, I told ya, boy
I'm a G-Unit soldier, boy
And you gon' get it in your brain
The gate's wide open and the off the chain

I be that with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop frontin'
I be that on the run, after I pop some'n
In the Bible I read, death is of the
And if you about death enough death is gon' come

Dave me how to flow, they shot him in the head
Randy ass was there, now he runnin'
Some say I'm gangsta, say, I'm crazy
If you ask me, I'll say I'm the hood made me

Now, I can stunt 'til my ass dead broke like
Or put a hundred on e'ry nigga head that play me
See, I'm with them Hatian mob niggaz
Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob

The media be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, with that?
See my flick, next to Papi and Cat
And Montana, I kill 'em with the
I enhanced in the slammer after bangin' hammers, whattup?
(Aight)

You don't live that, you say that
'Cause what out, your mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' your around and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we know you stay at
That you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play
G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down

Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, you playin' wit?
Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol'
(What?)
Put the faggots in the ring, 'em all quit
All y'all is pussy, suck my dick

Ain't nuttin' but a handful of man standin'
I 50 in a cypher when Onyx was slammin'
(Aight)
Now, we meet again, it's all my nigga
Back to the again, it's all hood my nigga

Knock on my nigga, we both walk the dog
We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was
(Aight)
But once we got through the it's all smiles
'Til a big type nigga all of a sudden get

Now, why you go and take me back to where I came from?
I'ma make you remember, where you know my name
(Yeah)
Street, and blaow, blaow, ave
I done ran through your crew and let off half, nigga

You live that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause what come out, your get you shot down
Throwin' your money around and we don't that
Get in our line'll get you down
(Nigga)

We where you hang, we know where you stay at
bullshit you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play
G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down

Yeah, word,
If your head ain't your shoulders
You ain't get shot, you got nicked
(Just nicked)
'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of your
It's gon' do more chip, nigga
(A lot more that)

Yea, the fuck is the problem?
The Porsche is red the buckets is
30 handguns the gutter is starvin'
(Yeah)
Niggaz me might rush your apartment
(Word)

Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, on the window
I smell murder every time that the wind
Tie him to the chair and knock out his chin bone
I don't want the throne or the crown, I ain't up
You can have the or the ground, you ain't in hell enough

I'm the one flood the gutters
Better tap man and let him know P'll love to cut his
And niggaz is gettin' down, two guns up
Double R, S.P. D block down

You don't live that, you shouldn't say
'Cause what out, your mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' your around and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you down
(Nigga)

We where you hang, we know where you stay at
That bullshit you on'll get you shot
Here's a few that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down