Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

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

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

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

Now, I can stunt my ass dead broke like Jay-Z
Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga that play me
See, I'm cool them Hatian mob niggaz
Tu say say mavule, and rob niggaz

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

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

We know 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 with
G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down

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

Ain't nuttin' but a handful of man still
I remember 50 in a when Onyx was slammin'
(Aight)
Now, we again, it's all good my nigga
Back to the street again, it's all my nigga

Knock on wood my nigga, we walk the dog
We ain't get to we at by luck, shit was hard
(Aight)
But once we got through the trials all smiles
'Til a big type nigga all of a get wild

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

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

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

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

Yea, what the fuck is the
The Porsche is red the is Army
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 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 know P'll to cut his
And niggaz is gettin' shot down, two up
R, S.P. holdin' D block down

You don't live that, you 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
That bullshit you on'll get you down
a few clips that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down