Luyện nghe bài hát Thing's Gon' Change

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

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

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

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

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

gon' change
You better believe it, we stoppin' niggaz from
niggaz, then leavin'

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

Thing's change
Ja, you never 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 jail fo' sending to hell
If I lay banks down, yayo, going

Fatal' will help him 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 for a coffin?
Nigga, you a dead man walking, is extortion
We organized crime, crying
While all of y'all dying the Ian's stary flyin'

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

gon' change
I ain't gon' lie when the heat high
E'ybody die

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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