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

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

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

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

Police can but they ain't gonna find shit
But a 100 shells without a fuckin' fingerprint
hot boy click laid back and spy on niggas
We see them workin' on somethin' here we riders

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

So it on the D.L
If you got keys serve nobody of V.L
'Cause they keep
A one way ticket to Hizell 6 ft.

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

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

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 gonna be on twenny, twen,

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause ain't no treaties woodie
You better leave that 45 at your
'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
how we layin' it down for the '98 all the way to the '99
Worldwide slangin'
All you bus pass niggas better

one here bouncin' all out ya heard me
Ask my nigga 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 muthafuckin'
Gotta push a knife chillin' the bad guys, do you me?
Slicin' throats we doin' it like nigga, ah ha, ah ha
How you luv now nigga?

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

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

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