Luyện nghe bài hát That's What's Up

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

nigga that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up

G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit that's what's up
nigga that's what's up

I blast 50 Cent nigga that's up

Right now my life movin' to fast to stop and
See every now and I smile just not today
In my they let the choppers spray
Somebody probably got today
I 'em pop when niggas surfboard
You ain't stoppin' me

Only time you left ya hood is on boards
You grimey as birds on the top of ya Fords
You will, die by the gun if you ain't ya sword
I got tattoos as as lead marks
To me fucking is kinda like racin' and I always get a head
My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead
Just guns is blastin' with red darts

Beef, you a target 'cause when we at yo ass
Aladdin be the only one the carpet
Man, you wanna play wit' a
I ain't a people's
I'll give my next door the finger
(Fuck you)

though I got the shit in the stores
I'm like a nigga borrow clothes
Bitch, I'm to get in ya draws
Man, dump a whole clip in ya mans braids
Pussies love Nelly, he made it cool to wear band aids
I'm on damn haze

All of a sudden I'm gased, 'cause I'm on the radio and I wait
If you up on thangs
Lloyd is the name, G-Units the game
Now I know to keep low when the blow
I'll niggas post up on ya block like I'm shootin' the free throw
get the green from P-dro, better known as Pedro

I'm like a patty ya egg roll
Yeah, feinin' to stick me
They don't the meanings is wit' me
Snuck in wit Christina and
You spend time at the mall
On New eve a body drops around
The time as the ball
(Yeah)

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up

G-Unit nigga that's up
G-Unit nigga that's up
nigga that's what's up
That's up

Keep thinkin' I'm candy nuttin' sweet about me
Nigaas talkin' in the pens and in the street me
Some jake, to watch every move I make
'Cause my Deez'll make do the up-town shake

I'm a pro, far from a
Holdin' keys than your fuckin' janitor
They say, "God the child that could hold his own"
You pay cops to you down, I just hold the chrome

breath I take, every step I take, every move I make
I got a on my hip
You gotta like or love me but you gone respect me
You need a and 2 clips to try and check me
12 in the afternoon we can the clappin'

Look homie I'm for that day-time action
Keep thinkin' a game time in front of ya home
Get the drop on that ass and shot ya bones
(Yeah)

G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,
G-Unit, G-Unit,

G-Unit that's what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga what's up

G-Unit nigga what's up
G-Unit nigga that's up
G-Unit that's what's up

boy, Tony be the real McCoy
When hoes see the new toy, jump for joy
And even the kid rappin'
I still got fiens in the hood puffin' on that Magic
My guns under my pillow, I sleep my shoes on
single night me and my mack get our groove on

Don't get on
'Cause I through your bicepts your triceps
Then through ya projects when the coke come back
It's the White and the D don't sweat us in a bag a rice
ride O T and burn the tape

I got this bad mommy, her a sperm bank
Since Yayo be a man
I donate my heart to them niggas ran
And those niggas in the hood don't see me famous
They rather see my moms make arrangements
I got enough rhymes, to 6 notebooks

I been spittin' that shit ever coke crushed
You can hear me on T.V. and radio at the same time
I never ever say the rhyme, it's Tony 2 times
Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggas, prepare for
Yo I peep where your puns at, peep where you pumped
Money you to stack I spent it on blunt wraps

Word to my nigga 50 fuckin' Cent nigga, G-Unit nigga
We to gorilla this industry man
Y'all niggas know, y'all niggas better fear us nigga
Word to my mother nigga, fuck niggas wanna do
1 2 4 nigga G-Unit, 50 Cent, Yayo
Banks nigga