Luyện nghe bài hát U.P.T

Cash money slangin' 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 I'ma sling it
I got that drama on my mind I'ma bring it
I ain't backin' from no nigga that's hatin'
If the nigga say I 'bout my business look here he hatin'

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

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

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

Police can investigate but they gonna find shit
But a 100 bullet without a fuckin' fingerprint
This hot boy click laid and spy on niggas
We see them workin' on somethin' here we riders

Ain't like workin' any block with a flussy
That goes for the too we ain't got no picks to choose it
We getcha if we wig splitcha if we gotta
I you ain't 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 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 I was nine
I was pushin' nigga, I was slangin' nine

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

Or whatever you wanna it
up with my dog we get crazy 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 that close shop when the start sparyin'
Run your mouth too much better watch sayin'
Like a nigga on the sidelines nigga we playin'

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

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

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

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

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 leave that 45 at your house
'Cause you need it woodie
I told you boy I'm a boy
U.T.P up on my from the nolia boy

nine fo sho nigga
That's how we layin' it for the '98 all the way to the '99
Worldwide slangin'
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 brother Corey, ask B.G.'s nigga, ask Suga

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

up now nigga?
Talk shit now what, what's up
I thought we was what 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 can't
Shut the
Nigga got no words for ya
It's all the fetti