Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

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

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

With this arm, sitting on my side
Been patiently for a victim to step out of the crowd
So I could prove why they me wild
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 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 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 wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

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

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

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 back for what's
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 whatever you thought
Make a move and I'm blasting no question

This for my gangsta ass 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 could tear mo'fucking club up

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

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

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

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

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

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

This for my niggaz that's on the grind
Nothing but pussy and up on your mind
You got a thug 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 this mo'fucking club up
We could tear this mo'fucking up

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

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