Luyện nghe bài hát U Need It

(*talking*)
Whaaaaa, what's (alright, alright)
Lil' B.Gizzle, Tuck (yes sir, Polar Bear)
It's from New Orleans, AKA Chopper
All the way to T-Town, you know I'm saying
And you know how a nigga rocking,
It's real on this end, you heard me
real in the field, you know I'm saying believe it

[B.G.]
I'm off the block, love me cause I keep it real
Hustlers respect me, I spit everything that they live
I got a connect with the pills, and the dro
I get that soon as it hit Miami, off the boat
I got a glock I keep it on me, I ever slip
ain't enough, I rock with that extended clip
Thirty four, that's 26 so it don't jam
Run up if you want, you run straight into that
this Chopper City, don't forget it nigga
I live and breathe this real shit, you feel it nigga
I be playing, when I tell you I be thugged out
Mouth full of gold and bows, I be thugged out
I ain't gon change, I don't give a fuck if I'm Trump
I'll always represent Uptown, V.L. that's where I'm
Chopper City in New Orleans, better ask around
Niggaz'll tell you, nigga B.Gizzle hold it down

- 2x]
You need it, up on him
He hating, up on him
He plotting, up on him
Show mercy, to no
War better for it, this is what
him, without a cord
Guerillas, not

[Big
Get it how you live, be or pay the bill
Drill a or get drilled, kill a nigga or get killed
Niggaz be hating black, if you hate it you back

Stomp feet like alley cats, be on for all attacks
Always what's up, the best set up's a yellow slut
If you set up by a slut, don't be ashamed and her up
That bitch was out of line, time to naked spine
Don't leave no blood behind, use barets and
Say ain't tripping on shit, got that shine and gliss
Watching them watching this, make other forfeit
to God I got a lot of niggaz, I swear to God they all gorillas
I swear to God they'll kill a nigga, they specialize in end a
You simple you don't want none of me, of Tuck you ain't me
You can't bite no mics like me, fa sho box like me
War we done been in a few, who how many minds we blew
Coming straight to the Avenue, you bitch it'll happen to you

- 2x]

[50/50
like Jeeper the Creeper, my gorillas will eat ya
The feature delete ya, put you in a box like speakers
Put you in a box like sneakers, if you try to box I'll ya
My house or your house meet ya, discombobulate your facial features
They gon have to get jumped like teachers, on you frauds like bleachers
Try to hard but soft as peaches, your OG's will prolly teach us
When I display the Mack-90, you gon have to
Shit-shit then doo-doo, like you drunk a case of
oh boo-goo, ga-ga-goo-goo got a boo-boo
Have control of what you do, or 50/50 do you
Press then sue you, for getting blood on my who-doo
Lick when I shoot through, you got that chump now flee-shoo

- 2x]