Luyện nghe bài hát Things Gon' Change / 2 Punk Ass Quarters [Skit]

[Verse 1: Ja
First off the snitch and the unit he claim
Fuck Dre partial, and
Plus the world heard it before, they tired of
And they waiting for that thug shit from again
And Proof can bomb Proof your hummer
Put a on yourself and your child-ren
Teach ya to be scared of death of them
that like to put holes through chins'
In case y'all don't know about my
They'll kidnap you kid's, em over a bridge
Got em'reminiscing to
you just lay slow
I out in the six while letting the fifth go
I "Big" as if I was wanted on death row
We tha famous, murder inc we infamious
Fo' bangers, and bangin' hammers, shit

[Chorus - Ja Rule And Black
Change Gon' Come
[Black] I ain't gonna lie when the wave high everbody gotta die
Change Gon' Come
[Black] You better believe it, we stoppin' niggaz from breathin, poppin then leavin'
[Ja] Change Come
[Black] One way or another, we from the gutta, we'll shoot ya then cut cha'
[Ja] Gon' Come
[Black] Ja, you ain't never lie when the heat wave everybody gotta die

[Verse 2: Child]
As I sit back relax, cuttin' loadin' gats
I think these sexy rappers that I wanna clap
I'll go to jail fo' sending "50" to hell
If I lay banks yayo going tell
will help him write his raps in brown
Black Child is Black now, Rule is sells
"IG" the boss of all bosses
making off music, murder, and torture
Who got what it for a coffin
you a dead man walking, this is extortion
We crime everybody's crying
While all of dying when the ian's stary flyin'
Down the public, polly about peace
fuck peace cause this nigga half police
And child is half man half beast
And I'm a give all niggaz a half a clip a piece

[Verse 3: Young
It's time to address the
niggaz is frontin like we see them we ain't dumpin'
Shot's lay something down, homie it's nothin'
When you dealin' real gangstas
a pop and erase ya, my dog's ain't playin man
Whenever we see you we you there
And ain't no aftermath these shot's flare
Nigga we get it bang like crip's and blood's
And ain't shit
I still keep a bandana and pack nigga

[Verse 4: D.O.
You watch you mouth, fo' I rip yo face off
And you wit gonna jet the fuck off
You's gangsta, you sweet as ducksauce
D' no games, pop the fuck off
O' you want war, everybody gon get the fuck off
everybody know you block is off
We got big ball's, pay off ten fo' walk with the fifth
on Crenshaw

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50 Cent? is what this is all about?
2 punk ass quarters!