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

[Verse 1: Ja
First off fuck the snitch and the unit he
Fuck Dre partial, and
Plus the world heard it before, tired of them
And they waiting for that thug shit Rule' again
And Proof can bomb your hummer then
Put a vest on and your child-ren
ya to be scared of death of them muderin'
Niggaz that like to put holes through
In y'all don't know about my savages
They'll kidnap you kid's, em over a bridge
Got to N-O-T-O-R-I-O-U-S
you just lay slow
I blaze out in the six while letting the go
I think "Big" as if I was on death row
We tha famous, murder inc we infamious
Fo' making bangers, and bangin' hammers,

[Chorus - Ja And Black Child]
[Ja] Change Gon'
[Black] I gonna lie when the heat wave high everbody gotta die
Change Gon' Come
[Black] You better believe it, we niggaz from breathin, poppin niggaz then leavin'
[Ja] Change Gon'
[Black] One way or another, we gangsta's the gutta, we'll shoot ya then cut cha'
Change Gon' Come
[Black] Ja, you ain't never lie the heat wave high 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 down going tell
will help him write his raps in brown
Black Child is Black now, is crack sells
"IG" nigga the boss of all
making off music, murder, and torture
Who got what it cost for a
Nigga you a dead man walking, is extortion
We organized everybody's crying
all of ya'll dying when the ian's stary flyin'
Down the public, wanna polly peace
Well fuck peace this nigga half police
And Black child is half man half
And I'm a give all ya'll niggaz a a clip a piece

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

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

X2]

50 Cent? is that this is all about?
2 ass motherfuckin quarters!