Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Move on over, I done ya, boy
I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy
And when you get it in your brain
The gate's wide open and the off the chain

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

taught 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 what the made me

Now, I can stunt 'til my ass dead like Jay-Z
Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga head that me
See, I'm cool with them 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 after bangin' them hammers, whattup?
(Aight)

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

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

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

nuttin' but a handful of man still standin'
I 50 in a cypher when Onyx was slammin'
(Aight)
Now, we meet again, all good 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 we at by luck, shit was hard
(Aight)
But once we got through the it's all smiles
'Til a big type nigga all of a get wild

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

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

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

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

Yea, the fuck is the problem?
The Porsche is red the is Army
30 shot handguns the gutter is
(Yeah)
Niggaz like me might your apartment
(Word)

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

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

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

We know where you hang, we where you stay at
bullshit 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