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

Verse-Tec-9]

Nigga it's judgment day, can you face these 3 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 KNOW, you wouldn't have to think ya bigger
BECAUSE YOU KNOW, I'm the one who pulled the trigger
BODIES 226 hit nigga
BLOODY BODIES I'm up your Hilfiger
Step nigga Uptown is on the way
>From the Mac Melph all strapped with K's
Catch a muthafucka and I'll wet ya down
When I creep the thing you remember is my frown
Suckas it 'cause a nigga from the U be makin' it
You can call me the 9-6 bomb,
You can call me the 9-7
This clique this clique be equipped, equipped
Disrespect the 2-2-6 and you get whipped, flipped,
to Bustaland,
I know you see the that I'm holdin' in my right hand
I got a closet of T-shirts with homies on em
Wonderin' when my is gonna be on one
I find myself gettin' off into alot of
the cocaine, protect my Mama
Fuck chasin', I'm patient in your daughter
You underestimated me, but I'm hard
The game's the same, you disrespect you lose 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' with that
And I can't stop, because it's my way of
Doin' what I gotta do to a fuckin' living
I'm doin' my own
to let my nuts hang
I got a fresh bundle of dimes and now it's time to slang
I hit the set BET I'M IN EFFECT!
And if ya fall short, BITCH YA I GOTS TO WET!
I have it, I gots to have it silly rabbit
I'm like fork diggin' in your heart smart
Street smart, at your head in the dark
Don't make me start pluckin' at'cha
They gone read my raps and say I'm and I never miss
Shit,I represent, U.P.T.
I'm givin' shots to my homies off of Valence
Much love to them niggas the 2-23's
And all the ballas, playas, and gangstas run with me
My dog Sloop, my Nu-Nu, Tony, Fat, Shorty
Wee, Lil Tee, Wild Jack and my Hardy
Tee, that nigga B.G., Herc, and
I had rights to say the gangstas rest in peace though
Gary, Lil Wallace, Fred, Nookie, and Lil'
Jamie, Laurie, Pops, P, and my homie
Levi, Ty, Mike, Jake, and my Snake
Uptown's the for the 9-6 bitch!

[3rd

I'm so wild, that I think I oughtta hang with
And start at them boys in blue who playa hatin'
The Southern bursts ain't nothin' but a death circle
Lil' children gettin' sliced while they watchin'
five o clock, nigga you bouts to loose your knees
It's snaps boys who be them 2-23's
Or me ball on the heat back in '83
On top of that here come the rest in peace they will be
Don't try to us, chances slim as Roger
I Roger's, pourin' hits like the Dodgers
I'm all about survival, and on arrival
Blowin' shit to my rivals under accounts the assualt rifle
I'm here to and cause a defect in your life
I'm on a rampage, to gather all the GATS
'cause I'll come through, and I'ma leave you haters on the
And you'd wish me, that I'm a nigga who don't biz
We by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you done made a weak, freak
I break goin' chop hittin' non-stop
And I was taught to make heart stop, body drop
Now tears drop, nigga you done him off my block
And why you got served, nigga you must learn
You fall short, the desert Eagle's make you burn
The is real, now do you feel me?
'cause if you your bodies 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'
Fuck sittin' in the of the bus, bitch gimme this bus
I woulda did than fuss
I have upped a big pistol, guns from the 2-2-6
Black Connection you you

(2X)

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