Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown 4 Life

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MAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!! We to run that....U.P.T. FOR LIFE!!!!!!!

nigga!

[Chorus-Yella, Lil Ya, &

Get Into It With A Gotta Tote My Gun
(WE BY THE GUN, WE DIE BY THE GUN)
Get Into It A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun,
It's plain to see, you can't me I'm a Uptown nigga for life! (2X)

Verse-Tec-9]

Nigga it's judgment day, can you these 3 niggas actin' reckless
Jack ya for necklace, the rhyme specialists
than the sport itself, droppin' these bustas like flies, I despise
As I shoot ya down me in my eyes,
AND YOU KNOW, you wouldn't have to think ya bigger
YOU KNOW, that I'm the one who pulled the trigger
BLOODY BODIES 226 hit
BODIES I'm wettin' up your Hilfiger
Step aside nigga is on the way
>From the Mac Melph Calio all strapped K's
Catch a muthafucka and I'll wet ya down
When I creep the last you remember is my frown
Suckas it 'cause a nigga from the U be makin' it
You can me the 9-6 pissy bomb,
You can me the 9-7 Deion
This clique this be fully equipped, equipped
Disrespect the and you get whipped, flipped, chipped
to Bustaland,
I know you see the semi-automatic that I'm in my right hand
I got a closet full of with homies on em
Wonderin' when my is gonna be on one
I find gettin' off into alot of drama
Protect the cocaine, protect my
Fuck chasin', I'm waitin' in your daughter
You underestimated me, but I'm rock
The game's the same, you disrespect you your brain
(WHY TEC????)
'cause I'm an Uptown for life!

[2nd Ya]

Nigga I touched ground I gotta get Uptown
I'm strapped and yeah I'm trapped, pushin' and fuckin' with that furl
And I can't stop, because my way of survivin'
what I gotta do to make a fuckin' living
I'm my own thing
Born to let my hang
I got a bundle full of dimes and now it's time to slang
I hit the set BET I'M IN EFFECT!
And if ya fall short, YA BODY I GOTS TO WET!
I gotta have it, I gots to have it rabbit
I'm like fork diggin' in your trigger smart
Street smart, aimin' at your head in the
make me start pluckin' at'cha bitch
They gone read my raps and say I'm and I never miss
Shit,I represent, U.P.T.
I'm shots to my homies off of Valence street
Much love to them niggas with the
And all the ballas, playas, and gangstas run with me
My dog Sloop, my Nu-Nu, Tony, Fat, Shorty
Wee, Lil Tee, Jack and my Uncle Hardy
Tee, nigga B.G., Herc, and Nico
I had rights done to say the gangstas in peace though
Gary, Lil Wallace, Fred, Nookie, and Lil'
Jamie, Laurie, Pops, P, and my Byron
Levi, Ty, Mike, Jake, and my people
Uptown's the for the 9-6 bitch!

[3rd

I'm so wild, that I I oughtta hang with Niggas
And start bustin' at boys in blue who playa hatin'
The Southern niena bursts ain't but a death circle
Lil' children gettin' sliced while watchin' Urkel
It's five o clock, nigga you bouts to loose your
It's snaps boys who be totin' them
Or me ball on the heat back in '83
On top of that come the po-po's rest in peace they will be
try to dodge us, chances slim as Roger
I Roger's, pourin' hits like the Dodgers
I'm all about survival, and dead on
Blowin' shit to my under accounts from the assualt rifle
I'm here to dismantle and cause a in your life
I'm on a rampage, time to gather all the
'cause I'll through, and I'ma leave you haters on the flats
And you'd wish me, that I'm a nigga who handle biz
We by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you made a weak, freak move
I crews goin' chop hittin' non-stop
And I was taught to make your heart stop, body
Now tears drop, you done picked him off my block
And why you got served, nigga you must learn
You fall short, the desert Eagle's make you burn
The shit is real, now do you me?
'cause if you don't your gonna get tied
For a ride,
In my trunk, I wonder, if Tubman had the chance
Would she have learned to do the Eddie Bauer
Wow, how, would we have got in that water for her?
quarters
Fuck sittin' in the of the bus, bitch gimme this bus
I woulda did than fuss
I would have upped a big pistol, from the 2-2-6
Black you bitch you

(2X)

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