Luyện nghe bài hát U.P.T

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

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

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

a nigga get stolen, better yet get takin', paper is burn
They come fast and catch
this my brother cash money then went nation
But that comes from seven hard years of

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

Police can investigate but they ain't gonna shit
But a 100 bullet without a fuckin' fingerprint
This hot boy laid back and spy on niggas
We see them on somethin' look here we riders

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

So it on the D.L
If you got don't serve nobody of V.L
'Cause they play
A one way to Hizell 6 ft. deep

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

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

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

Get off the block when we nigga to the lane
Shots close shop when the bullets start sparyin'
Run mouth too much better watch whatcha sayin'
Like a nigga on the sidelines nigga we playin'

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

I you probably thinkin' there sayin', "Who's the muthafucka?
Nigga you's the muthafucka that a muthafucka
there's been a lot of cross-firin' in the bricks
But I'm gonna kill me nigga if they put me in that

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

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

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

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

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

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

You got no muthafuckin' heart
push a knife chillin' the bad guys, do you hear me?
Slicin' throats we doin' it that nigga, ah ha, ah ha
How you luv now nigga?

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

I know y'all gonna hear me all over the
So is for the East Coast, the South Coast
The West Coast, over the
Nigga no beef nigga it's 'bout money

Nigga if you ain't makin' no money I talk
the fuck
Nigga ain't got no for ya
all about the fetti