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

[1st

Nigga judgment day, can you face these 3 niggas actin' reckless
Jack ya for necklace, the rhyme specialists
Sportier than the sport itself, these bustas like flies, I despise
As I ya down look me in my eyes,
AND YOU WILL KNOW, you wouldn't to think ya bigger
YOU KNOW, that I'm the one who pulled the trigger
BLOODY 226 hit nigga
BLOODY I'm wettin' up your Hilfiger
Step aside nigga is on the way
>From the Mac Melph Calio all strapped K's
a muthafucka sleep and I'll wet ya down
When I creep the thing you remember is my frown
fakin' 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 this clique be fully equipped, equipped
Disrespect the 2-2-6 and you get whipped, flipped,
to Bustaland,
I know you see the semi-automatic that I'm holdin' in my right
I got a closet full of T-shirts homies on em
Wonderin' when my is gonna be on one
I find myself gettin' off into of drama
the cocaine, protect my Mama
Fuck chasin', I'm waitin' in your daughter
You underestimated me, but I'm hard
The game's the same, you disrespect you your brain
(WHY TEC????)
'cause I'm an Uptown for life!

[2nd Ya]

Nigga I just touched I gotta get Uptown
I'm strapped and yeah I'm trapped, pushin' weight and fuckin' that furl
And I can't stop, because my way of survivin'
Doin' what I gotta do to make a living
I'm doin' my own
Born to let my hang
I got a fresh bundle full of dimes and now it's time to
I hit the set BET I'M IN EFFECT!
And if ya fall short, BITCH YA BODY I TO WET!
I gotta it, I gots to have it silly rabbit
I'm like fork diggin' in heart trigger smart
Street smart, at your head in the dark
Don't make me pluckin' at'cha bitch
They gone read my and say I'm straight and I never miss
Shit,I represent, U.P.T.
I'm givin' shots to my off of Valence street
Much love to them with the 2-23's
And all the ballas, playas, and that run with me
My dog Sloop, my Nu-Nu, Tony, Fat, Shorty
Wee, Lil Tee, Wild Jack and my Uncle
Tee, nigga B.G., Herc, and Nico
I had rights done to say the gangstas rest in though
Gary, Lil Wallace, Fred, Nookie, and Lil'
Jamie, Laurie, Pops, P, and my homie
Levi, Ty, Mike, Jake, and my people
the shit for the 9-6 bitch!

[3rd

I'm so wild, that I think I oughtta hang with
And start bustin' at them boys in who playa hatin'
The Southern bursts ain't nothin' but a death circle
Lil' gettin' sliced while they watchin' Urkel
It's five o clock, nigga you bouts to loose knees
snaps boys who be totin' them 2-23's
Or watch me ball on the back in '83
On top of that here come the rest in peace they will be
Don't try to dodge us, chances slim as
I bucks Roger's, pourin' hits the Dodgers
I'm all about survival, and dead on
Blowin' shit to my rivals under accounts the assualt rifle
I'm here to dismantle and cause a defect in life
I'm on a rampage, time to all the GATS
'cause I'll come through, and I'ma you haters on the flats
And you'd wish me, I'm a nigga who don't handle biz
We by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you done a weak, freak move
I crews goin' chop hittin' non-stop
And I was to make your heart stop, body drop
Now tears drop, nigga you picked him off my block
And that's why you got served, nigga you must
You short, the desert Eagle's gonna 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 Harriet Tubman had the
Would she have to do the Eddie Bauer dance?
Wow, how, quickly would we have got in that water for
Sellin'
sittin' in the back of the bus, bitch gimme this bus
I woulda did more than
I would have upped a big pistol, from the 2-2-6
Black Connection you you

(2X)

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