Luyện nghe bài hát Thing's Gon' Change

First off, fuck the snitch and that Unit he
Fuck Dre and Eminem
Plus, the world it before, they tired of them
And they waitin' for that shit from Rule again

And proff can proff your hummer then
Put a vest on and your children
Should you be scared of death for them
Niggaz who like to put holes through kids'

In case y'all ain't heard about my
They'll kidnap yo' kids, throw em' over a
Got em' to N O T O R I O U S
You just, lay down

I blaze out in the six while the fifth go
I big as if I was wanted on Death Row
We the famous, Murder Inc. we infamous
Fo' making bangers and, and hammers shit

Thing's change
I ain't lie when the heat wave high
gotta die

Thing's gon'
You better believe it, we stoppin' niggaz breathin'
Poppin' niggaz, leavin'

Thing's gon'
One way or another, we gangsta's from the
We a-shot ya cut cha'

Thing's gon'
Ja, you never lie when the heat wave high
E'ybody die

As I sit back, relax, cuttin' crack, loadin'
I think about sexy rappers that I wanna clap
I'll probably go to jail fo' sending '50' to
If I lay banks down, yayo, down

Fatal' help him write his raps in brown
Black Child is black now, Rule is crack
'I G', nigga, the of all bosses
Making money off of music, and torture

Who got what it cost for a
Nigga, you a dead man walking, this is
We crime, everybody's crying
While all of y'all dying when the Ian's stary

Down the public, polly about peace
Well, fuck peace this nigga half police
And Black Child is half man, beast
And I'm a give all y'all niggaz a a clip a piece

Thing's change
I gon' lie when the heat wave high
gotta die

Thing's change
You better believe it, we stoppin' from breathin'
Poppin niggaz, then

Thing's change
One way or another, we gangsta's from the
We ya then cut cha'

gon' change
Ja, you never lie when the heat wave high
E'ybody die

It's time to address the
Niggaz is frontin' when we see them, we ain't dumpin'
tryna lay something down, homie, it's nothin'
When you dealin' with gangstas
That a pop and ya, my dog's ain't playin', man

Whenever we see you, we leaving you
And ain't no aftermath after shot's flare
Nigga, we get it poppin', bang like and blood's
And ain't change
I still keep a bandanna and gun's nigga

You better you mouth, fo' I rip yo' face off
And everybody you with gon' jet the off
ain't gansta, you sweet as ducksauce
D' plays no games, pop the off

O' you want war, everybody gon' get clipped the off
know your block is buzzed off
We got big ball's, pay off ten fo' with the fifth ball
Bangin' on

Thing's gon'
I ain't gon' lie when the heat wave
gotta die

Thing's gon'
You better believe it, we niggaz from breathin'
niggaz, then leavin'

Thing's change
One way or another, we gangsta's from the
We a-shot ya cut cha'

Thing's gon'
Ja, you ain't never lie when the heat high
gotta die

Thing's change
I ain't gon' lie when the wave high
E'ybody die

Thing's gon'
You better believe it, we stoppin' niggaz from
Poppin' niggaz, then

gon' change
One way or another, we gangsta's the gutta
We ya then cut cha'

Thing's change
Ja, you never lie when the heat wave high
E'ybody die

50 Cent, is that what is all about?
2 punk ass, [Incomprehensible]