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 with me, here

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

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

This for my 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 pussy and money up on your
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

I'm sick with mine, you could the heat in the flow
You see the crowd start to bucking 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 ain't 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
Want me to cross over, understand, I lay that I'm over
I'm use to the hood on my shoulders

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

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

for my gangsta ass niggaz 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 tear this club up

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

This for my that's 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 this mo'fucking club up

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

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

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

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

Look here, who gon' keep you like I do?
Who gon' you bobbing like I do?
Who gon' it real like I do?
Ain't gon' do what I do

W-W-What you do?
Ain't gon' do what I do
Ain't gon' do what I do