Luyện nghe bài hát U.P.T

Cash money slangin' nigga
Off top
H.B's and the B.G.'s
What's little B.G. bring it to these niggas

When I got iron in my hand I'ma sling it
When I got that drama on my I'ma bring it
I backin' down from no nigga that's hatin'
If the nigga say I ain't 'bout my business here he hatin'

Comin' uptown playboy we gonna it
I catch bad nigga we gonna leave ya stainin'
wit my H.B's nigga I'ma bring it
Rollin' uptown stay strap and keep

'Cause a nigga get stolen, better yet get takin', paper is
They come and catch shakin'
Picture my brother cash money then went nation
But comes from seven hard years of dedication

Fuckin', my B.G. nigga
I'm puttin on your and I'm a kill me a nigga
That's believin' worth six niggas we call hitters
We uptown riders and we real with this

Police can investigate but they gonna find shit
But a 100 bullet shells a fuckin' fingerprint
hot boy click laid back and spy on niggas
We see them on somethin' look here we riders

like workin' niggas any block with a flussy
That goes for the boss too we ain't got no to choose it
We getcha if we gotta wig splitcha if we
I know you got word that every G's is a rider

So it on the D.L
If you got keys don't serve of V.L
'Cause they play
A one way ticket to 6 ft. deep

It's a filthy dirty on the U.P.T
I was in the streets
But I put it on my by the time I was nine
I was pushin' nigga, I was slangin' nine

Nah, nah, nah
Now them them want us
They know me and don't fuss in the corners
already know that we brothers, blood

Or whatever you wanna it
Click up with my dog we get crazy alcoholics
we ballers so whatever we spend the Lex or Benz
It's gonna be on twenny, twen,

Get off the block when we nigga to the lane
Shots that close shop the bullets start sparyin'
Run your mouth too much better watch whatcha
Like a nigga on the nigga we ain't playin'

Now why, oh why Lord, did the nigga try and die Lord?
Why, why,
Niggaz wanna learn the hard way give it to 'em like
Make 'em suffer [Incomprehensible] put bitch with a bag

I guess you probably thinkin' there sayin', "Who's the
you's the muthafucka that bruise a muthafucka
Either there's been a lot of in the bricks
But I'm gonna kill me if they put me in that shit

I'm gonna tell ya like I tell my folks
Play with me if you want money going broke
Even if it creepin' up slow but then bye, bye
out shots out my black Volvo

Fo sho, 'cause nobody gonna run me
I don't nobody going to tell my mama when somebody done me
She ain't bring me in the for that, she ain't raise no ho's
She could have had a for that

I realized, I'm all in
Surrounded by the camouflage, in
a nigga recognize, I'm starvin'
Go in and do a homicide, you fallin', callin'

'Cause ain't no peace treaties
You better leave that 45 at house
you gonna need it woodie
I you boy I'm a souljah boy
U.T.P up on my stomach from the boy

nine fo sho nigga
That's how we it down for the '98 all the way to the '99
Worldwide nine
All you bus pass niggas recognize

This one here all out ya heard me
Ask my Prime nigga, ask my nigga Lac nigga
Ask my nigga B Dog nigga, ask Manny, ask
Ask my Corey, ask B.G.'s nigga, ask Suga Slim

You ain't got no heart
push a knife chillin' the bad guys, do you hear me?
Slicin' we doin' it like that nigga, ah ha, ah ha
How you luv now nigga?

What's up now
that shit now what, what's up
I thought we was what kind of
Nigga what, who what, nigga, ha

I y'all gonna hear me all over the nation
So is for the East Coast, the South Coast
The Coast, over the world
Nigga ain't no beef it's 'bout money

Nigga if you ain't no money I can't talk
the fuck
Nigga ain't got no for ya
It's all the fetti