Luyện nghe bài hát The Gang

[Intro: 50
Yea
I ain't even gotta tell them who it is, I be like its the Kid, they know its me man. Fuckin kiddin me I run New York.

[Chorus: 50
Yall niggas know me, 'cause I do my man
You look you see, G-Unit's my gang man
You on me, Ill pull out the thang thang
Pop at you bang bang, blow out ya man

[Verse 1: 50
They say ima trouble maker, ima waste of shit
Keep my on me niggas front ima get right
I care if its broad day, or its night
Im out on bail and my lawer fees i be alright
I aint no pussy I aint no punk niggas bout me
And know my flows, the clothes, and know the hoes I see
I around its hard as hell tryin to be low key
'cause every gangsta in the hood listen to me
And if I say im in my Bentley you could picture me
But if I said that shit last year you picture it stolen
My dirty ass clean now, Im out the hood
If you mad i aint hookin your ass up den good
Niggas aint neva did a thing for me, now they hang with me
Next thing you know they got they hands out, wantin me
I dont play no homie, I keep that thang on me
I lay a bitch down

[Chorus: 50
Yall know me, 'cause I do my thang man
You look you see, G-Unit's my gang man
You front on me, Ill out the thang thang
Pop at you bang bang, out ya brains man

[Bridge: 50
is Benzes, BM's and Bentley's, back to back, when we come through
Palmer's, Rangers, Denali's, Escalades you how we do, G-UNIT!

[Verse 2: Young
You fuckin a nigga still in the hood call me
they say the feds want me
but they gotta and get me, we aim for the head homie
pistol pumps with the rubber grips pop till it stop
then slide in another clip down the block
you dont know who you fuckin with you get shot
see buck is on other shit
I a desert eagle in my reagle just for a bitch

[Chorus: 50
Yall niggas me, 'cause I do my thang man
You you gonn' see, G-Unit's my gang man
You front on me, Ill pull out the thang
Pop at you bang, blow out ya brains man

[Verse 3: Loc]
Now tell niggas to make room, clear the path
Whoever in my way they doomed, I might do a year and a half
For a bitch, when I'd rather be in my lab stabbin a bitch
her out then im kickin her out
I gots the best work on the block, this is just a im givin out
Once they get a they gon be waitin out
about these other new rappers they can move past us
Get down and dirty like used ratches, and my crew
You gon be fucked up, tough luck you better hush up
848 what, 50 told me the games ova homie its rays time
You ready it come, when I appear they run
And you dont hear from the niggas the coast is clear
The east is where I rest
But I be out west, getting love from them sets, them and Samoans
So I dont to check your resume, doggy im knowin

[Chorus: 50
Yall niggas know me, 'cause I do my man
You look you see, G-Unit's my gang man
You front on me, Ill pull out the thang
Pop at you bang bang, out ya brains man

4: Tony Yayo]
Beam on the mac, will put on ya back
How ya ass gonn' walk ya leg detached
Yo the game changed, lil run the streets yo
The black nigga down like dee-bo
My at 9, im low for my P.O
We pop up at 12 just to the condo
G-unit is the gang man, go hard
So my hearts gone colder than Atticans

5: Lloyd Banks]
I been in the game for a year it aint changed
but im hot, ya brains in the rear of the range
I be valid till im guilty, yea they call me
Them cowards should of killed me, im powerful and
So niggas say sorry, before I let them loose
And send ya ass home wit the rims like prune
Im New York's prince, Bent tints
wit 50, i been in da benz brand since

[Chorus: 50
Yall niggas me, 'cause I do my thang man
You look you gonn' see, my gang man
You front on me, Ill out the thang thang
Pop at you bang, blow out ya brains man