Luyện nghe bài hát U All N

First

Stop it right there, I dare you to cross that
Do it feel you ain't respectin' my mind
I gets loose, up, with long toys
It's no fuckin' with these hot boys
Do it takes to wipe your clique off the Earth,
Both cliques live, somebody gotta see dirt,
What makes you think I'ma let'cha ride
Try to hide out, that makes worse
I'm comin', a hundred in the drum and,
I don't somethin',
Got the set wonderin',
niggas runnin',
is comin',
That's what'cha get THINK I ain't nothin',
You done showed, brains blowed,
You should have knowed, New carry no hoes
Say what's up to Satan, B.G. ain't no fakin',
I handle with no debatin' stop underestimatin'

You think I ain't gone split a Think again,
You and underestimatin' "U" all "N"
You think I ain't gone split a "U" all "N"
You and understimatin', think again
You think I ain't gone a wig? Think again,
You guessin' and "U" all "N"
You think I ain't split a wig? "U" all "N"
You guessin' and understimatin', again

Second

I'ma silent nigga, you know eat lobsters,
I'ma nigga, riders tote choppers,
I'ma gangsta nigga, wet shirts,
I'ma thinker nigga, ride first,
youngster nigga, youngsters takin' over,
I'ma soldier, trip get it knocked off shoulder,
I'ma roller nigga, you predict me,
Thinkin' I'm fake, you know me,
I come with 'tillery four deep,
Remember I tear down sides of the street,
Nigga I be, the Money B.G.,
Ain't no sleep if you beef me,
I'll let you I'm comin' nigga I ain't gotta creep,
be in all black with reeboks on my feet,
Say up to Satan, B.G. ain't bout no fakin',
I handle mine with no debatin', underestimatin'

Third

Don't think I'm lame, don't me off your thoughts mane,
Come at me I hook up with Juv, Turk, and Wayne,
You can't explain, you wanna be hard whine,
I click-clats it and let you tell it to my nine,
messages, say I'ma bitch you'll leave me wet
I can't believe you I take death threats,
You're wrong Wootay, you're wrong
Now on Wootay, your seventeen damagin' health,
That's another spankin' completed my belt,
Your Mom in black on the floor her seein' that her son been left,
cooked like a chef, too late for Doctors to help,
It's All On U, you brought that on yourself,
Think you could me, got kicked off the shelf,
I hustle muscle just to increase my wealth,
Nigga say what's up to Satan, B.G. bout no fakin',
I handle mine no debatin', stop underestimatin'

Think....fore you get