Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

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

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

taught me how to flow, they shot him in the head
Randy ass was there, now he scared
say I'm gangsta, some 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 nigga head that play me
See, I'm cool with them Hatian mob
Tu say say mavule, and rob niggaz

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

You live that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause what come out, your get you shot down
Throwin' your 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 shot
Here's a few that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yea, what the fuck is the
The Porsche is red the buckets is
30 shot the gutter is starvin'
(Yeah)
like me might rush your apartment
(Word)

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

I'm the one that flood the
tap your man and let him know P'll love to cut his
And niggaz is gettin' 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 down
Throwin' your money and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

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