Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

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

pistols at random
When the smoke
be the only nigga standing
I leave a witness
I'm a thug what you 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 you say 'cause I ain't wanting for nothing, look here

for my gangsta ass niggaz 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 up on your mind
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this club up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck my past, you better a eye on my future
Bringing the competition 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 where I come from

I'm use to getting packages by the lump
I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want
Don, pistol grip pump
Crazy to my palm, better sound the alarms

This for my ass niggaz in the club
up your set, if you a mo'fucking thug
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
Nothing but and money up on your 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 tear this mo'fucking club up
We could tear this club up

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

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