Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick it, nigga, yeah
9th Ward, should of woke me up
Bad nigga, can't
Can't with me, look here

Popping pistols at
the smoke clears
I'll be the only standing
I leave a witness
I'm a thug what you don't see the in my eyes

With this fire arm, sitting on my
Been patiently waiting for a victim to step out of the
So I could prove why label me wild
I'm and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm addicted to thugging
Fuck what you say 'cause I ain't wanting for nothing, here

This for my gangsta ass in the club
Throw up set, if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could this mo'fucking club up

This for my niggaz that's on the grind
but pussy and money up on your mind
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could this mo'fucking club up

I'm with mine, you could feel the heat in the flow
You see the start to bucking when I walk in the do'
I'm real with mine, I ain't the one you should beef with
I keep's my bitch and that ain't the one that I with

Am I still a Na, you could keep it
I'm a 9th Ward nigga and ain't no secret
me to cross over, understand, I still lay that I'm over
I'm use to capping the hood on my

Ghetto representative, here's nothing colder, here's boulder
I was in the shade, didn't want me to shine
But I done broke the chains and I'm for what's mine
I ditched the tank and replaced it with a 9

If I die, die amongst my own kind
Nigga, I'm from the Crescent, I'm 'bout whatever you
Make a move and I'm with no question

This for my gangsta ass niggaz in the
Throw up your set,if you a mo'fucking
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

This for my that's still on the grind
Nothing but pussy and money up on mind
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We tear this mo'fucking club up

This for my niggaz still on the block
Fuck safety, keep the mo'fucker
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could this mo'fucking club up

And to my locked down, Mac-A-Don and C
I can't wait for the day that tell me you free
So until your lawyers tell me that your are won
I'ma the fire burning like it's 'spose to be done

Fuck my past, you better keep a eye on my
Bringing the competition that these ain't use to
Making the type of statement that these rappers'll work
If you think I'm scared, you don't where I come from

I'm use to packages by the lump some
I hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want some
Teflon Don, pistol pump
Crazy to my palm, better sound the alarms

This for my gangsta ass in the club
Throw up your set, if you a mo'fucking
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this club up

This for my niggaz that's still on the
Nothing but pussy and up on your mind
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this club up

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
We could tear this club up
We could tear this club up

Look here, who gon' keep you like I do?
Who gon' keep you bobbing I do?
Who gon' keep it like I do?
nobody gon' do what I do

W-W-What you do?
Ain't nobody do what I do
Ain't gon' do what I do