Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

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

Popping at random
the smoke clears
I'll be the only nigga
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 could prove why they me wild
I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm addicted to
Fuck what you say 'cause I ain't wanting for nothing, look

for my gangsta ass niggaz in the club
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 mo'fucking up

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

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

Am I still a soldier? Na, you keep it
I'm a 9th Ward nigga and that no secret
Want me to cross over, understand, I still lay I'm over
I'm use to capping the on my shoulders

Ghetto representative, here's nothing colder, nothing boulder
I was kept in the shade, want me to shine
But I done broke the chains and I'm for what's mine
I done ditched the tank and 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 hoping you get the
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 thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could tear this club up

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

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

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

I'm use to packages by the lump some
I hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want some
Don, pistol 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 mo'fucking
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We tear this mo'fucking club up

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

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

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