Luyện nghe bài hát Thing's Gon' Change

First off, fuck the and that Unit he claim
Fuck Dre partial and
Plus, the world heard it before, tired of them
And they waitin' for that thug shit from again

And proff can bomb your hummer then
Put a vest on yourself and your
Should you be scared of death for murderin'
who like to put lil' holes through kids'

In case ain't heard about my savages
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 letting the fifth go
I think big as if I was wanted on Row
We the world famous, Murder Inc. we
Fo' making bangers and, and hammers shit

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

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

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

gon' change
Ja, you ain't lie when the heat wave high
gotta die

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

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

Who got it cost for a coffin?
Nigga, you a man walking, this is extortion
We organized crime, everybody's
While all of y'all dying when the Ian's flyin'

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

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

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

gon' 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 wave high
E'ybody die

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

Whenever we see you, we you there
And ain't no after these shot's flare
Nigga, we get it poppin', bang crip's and blood's
And ain't shit
I still keep a and pack gun's nigga

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

O' you want war, everybody get clipped the fuck off
Everybody know block is buzzed off
We got big ball's, pay off ten fo' walk the fifth ball
on Crenshaw

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thing's change
Ja, you ain't never lie the heat wave high
E'ybody die

50 Cent, is that this is all about?
2 ass, mothafuckin' [Incomprehensible]