Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

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

Popping pistols at
When the clears
be the only nigga standing
I won't a witness
I'm a thug what you don't see the killa in my

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

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

for my niggaz that's still on the grind
Nothing but pussy and money up on your
You got a nigga 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 when I walk in the do'
I'm with mine, nigga 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 soldier? Na, you could it
I'm a 9th nigga and that ain't no secret
Want me to cross over, understand, I lay that I'm over
I'm use to capping the hood on my

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

If I die, I'ma die amongst my own
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 in the club
Throw up set,if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this club up

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

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

And to my niggaz locked down, and C
I wait for the day that they tell me you free
So until your tell me that your cases are won
I'ma keep the fire burning like it's 'spose to be

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

I'm use to getting by the lump some
I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you some
Don, pistol grip pump
Crazy glued to my palm, 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 this mo'fucking club 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 could 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 this mo'fucking up
We could tear mo'fucking club up

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

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