Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Baby gangsta got an A.K. with 50 for that ass
We play it raw on V.L. if you lame you last
No in my trigga finga is to blast
Any false move will a nigga on their back

I'm young but strictly 'bout my cash
Fuck petty check I want it in thousand dollar
I'm a nigga on the grind for six figures
I'm a but bring me out my back I'm always splita

You kill me it really don't matter to B.Geezy
It's cool whoa I'm to see my nigga L.Teezy
No bullshittin' I fuck bitches by the
be wishin' to watch TV's in the Expedition

Me and Lil Wayne keep it real like we to
It's a few niggas [unverified] that I get close to
Any other I put a above their shoulder
It ain't no secret I represent uptown

Now I be gettin' and dirty from the U.P.T.
Nigga try to test his soul he rest in peace
You mess with me and you will see how it be
Lil hat tipped Dickies fall to my feet

I done a lot of places
The same nigga that be jumpin' out some
Yes, I pull up in my Com
(Mm, mm)
You seen me earlier in the Lexus how we do it

What, got against me and my cash money brothers
Yeah, I thought but nigga know that I'm a young head
I to tear this mother don't say that
I it real like a mamasita don't play that

happenin' Shipa [unverified] Hot Boy gangsta rap writer
I write crew when you spit but my beats tighter
My nigga Fresh come with that'll move you
He hit you the one, two
(Ha, ha)

Now wait what where my at
all my niggas who ready to bust back
Now check look
I don't you niggas ripped ever what I can bring
20 or 30 bullets range to your frame

This H O T B O Y U P T be I'm found
Smoke on a pound and come to tear neighborhood down
Look here neggey you think you really
No, I hit make 'em like a bad cold, Lil' Doogey and I ride
The 4 by 4 shh, nigga I'm too fast you slow my roll What

Whoa Kemosabe, Big ballin' is my
2 bitches in the room 2 bitches in the
what? Tear this motherfucker up
You don't want it in your mouth put it in your

Breathe it up like I represent down
7 ward nigga a mean-mug frown
Knock a bitch out, then wake a up
Then knock a out again

Y'all pick the bitch up, I ask a like Mia
How the you gonna see a bad ass
Mad ass captain bitch
(Mm)
What's the between me and your pipes

Please, 20 G's you suckin' morphodites
I got the brand new car the Downtown
Saint to DeVille nigga you know who I are
Project pecker, scatter site

out your 'Bauds hoes y'all wait a second
How the fuck you gonna kill this bitches love the willist
(Realist)
Ask pa who the man, I ain't gonna lie, he the realist
(Mannie in old voice)

Y'all niggas ain't ready for us, get your up
We and tear it up
(What)
Y'all niggas ain't for us, get your guns up
We and tear it up
(What)

niggas ain't ready for us
(Uh)
Y'all niggas ain't for us
(What)
These ain't ready for us
6 figures hot cash money brothers
(Uh, uh)

These ain't ready for us
(What)
These ain't ready for us
We to
(What)

Put guns up
We to
(What)
this mother up
(Uh)