Luyện nghe bài hát The Gang

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

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

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

50 Cent]x2
Yall niggas know me, 'cause I do my man
You you gonn' 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

50 Cent]
This is Benzes, BM's and Bentley's, to back, when we come through
Palmer's, Rangers, Denali's, you know how we do, G-UNIT!

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

50 Cent]x2
Yall niggas me, 'cause I do my thang man
You you gonn' see, G-Unit's my gang man
You on me, Ill pull out the thang thang
Pop at you bang, blow out ya brains man

[Verse 3: Loc]
Now tell these to make room, clear the path
stand in my way they doomed, I might do a year and a half
For stabbin a bitch, I'd rather be in my lab stabbin a bitch
Licken her out then im her out
I gots the best on the block, this is just a sample 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 ratches, and my crew flashes
You gon be fucked up, tough luck you bustas hush up
848 thugs what, 50 me the games ova homie its rays time
You ready it come, when I appear they run
And you dont hear from the niggas till the is clear
The east coast is where I
But I be out west, getting love from them sets, them and Samoans
So I dont need to check resume, doggy im knowin

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

[Verse 4: Tony
Beam on the mac, will put wings on ya
How ya ass walk when 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

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

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