Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick with it, nigga,
9th Ward, should of never me up
Bad nigga, can't
fuck with me, look here

Popping pistols at
When the clears
I'll be the nigga standing
I leave a witness
I'm a thug you don't see the killa in my eyes

With this fire arm, on my side
Been patiently for a victim to step out of the crowd
So I prove why they 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, look

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
Nothing but and money up on your mind
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

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

And to my niggaz locked down, and C
I can't wait for the day that they tell me you
So until lawyers tell me that your cases are won
I'ma keep the fire burning like 'spose to be done

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

I'm use to getting by the lump some
I ain't to find, I'm in the 9 if you want some
Teflon Don, grip pump
Crazy glued to my palm, better the alarms

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

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

Look here, who gon' you rocking like I do?
Who gon' keep you like I do?
Who keep it real like I do?
Ain't nobody gon' do I do

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