Luyện nghe bài hát The Gang

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

50 Cent]x2
Yall niggas know me, I do my thang man
You look you 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 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 broad day, or its
Im out on bail money and my lawer i be alright
I aint no pussy I no punk niggas know bout me
And know my flows, know the clothes, and know the I see
I move around its hard as hell to be low key
'cause every gangsta in the hood listen to me
And if I say im in my Bentley you picture me rollen
But if I that shit last year you could picture it stolen
My dirty ass now, Im fresh out the hood
If you mad 'cause i aint 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 no games homie, I keep that thang on me
I lay a nigga down

50 Cent]x2
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, blow out ya brains man

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

[Verse 2: Buck]
You fuckin right a nigga still in the hood me
they say that the want me
but they gotta come and get me, we aim for the head
pistol grip pumps with the rubber pop till it stop
slide in another clip burnin down the block
you dont who you fuckin with until you get shot
see buck is on some shit
I keep a eagle in my reagle just for a bitch

[Chorus: 50
niggas know me, 'cause I do my thang 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, blow out ya man

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

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

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

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

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