Luyện nghe bài hát War

(that right)
(Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh)
JT Money, God
Bout time, this bitch
(Niggaz waitin on yo muh'fuckin ass, ride)

(Hook) x4
Heychayaya, heychayaya, (Drop them boes on 'em)
We drop them boes on u nigga

I got em crazy
Tryin to down Jay baby
Them don't wanna pay me
Them niggaz think I'm crazy
They must do business
Or they think I can't count
Don't need a big bank
that bullshit I'm out
Tryin to my own shit
Muh'fucka I own
When I'm on grown shit
And I stand on my own,
Get yo up outta my pocket
Y'all greedy betta stop it
Y'all can't play wit my profit
So you might as well up off it
man don't fuck around
Boy I will you down
You don't wanna bust it
Now I gotta bussin clown
So please don't fuck with
And I won't have to wit yours
'cause when I them toys
We knockin down doors
And else in my way
wit my pay
Y'all gon' learn today
Don't around wit Jay
I don't see awards or plaques
Or stanky car tracks
Matter
Fuck
All I is my stack

(Hook) x4

Y'all don' wanna around wit this
Only bitch-ass niggaz ain't down wit
Y'all crowdin nigga
houndin this
For you my first
Get a pound wit
Y'all fake-ass betta recognize
work ya niggaz out like exercise
I'm this shit muh'fucka I flex my
You gotta short piece I'll wash yo
Nigga I ain't
Muh'fuckas don't know Jay
And this thing hold by Jay
around be D-O-A
Nigga that's fo' sho
You don't know ganky shit
I won't ganky trick
Y'all niggaz think y'all slick
Lemme tell niggaz ain't shit
But when them come
That's when all y'all niggaz run
Still nigga like me boots up to
So all y'all fuck boys get done, huh
All y'all sucka betta take heed
For ya get yo ass smoked weed
I don't break I squeeze
Lemme hear ya to take from me
Nigga gon be ya ass
Definitely gon be ya
fuck around
Nigga wit my
Unless yo ass want to get
tha game
Dread the
That bring
To ya man
Playing wit ya life
triflin
I'll take stripes

(Hook) x4

I'm in this game a legend
Y'all peasants
ya ass up like presents
Put my on it
While you still sittin on it
hate on it when Jay on it
Yo don' know rowdy shot clothes
from way back
Tryin to top
to chop hoes
Quick to boes
On my
To pop
When I don't though
Wanna
Can't fuck Jay
I'm the
Gotta big pay
Don't
I off the top
But who that nigga say I went pop
Lemme pop shit in ya ear
Pop off on all
So in tha clear
Pop in the mouth
too much shit
Pop three lil' gids that don't with
Pop on a when I see ya hate
Pop a gat in his
Send him to
Pop the
Who to die
If you it don't wanna to be you don't with mine
I ain't a nigga bitch that spit game
In tha big
Don't some shit man
All bread suckas soft ass
Don't compare me to no rookies

(Hook) x4

it on ya ass
Playin on game
here on out
Shop
all that shit
Rapper-ass