Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Who U Beef Wit

Chorus:

Yo, you watch who you beef wit
You might be walkin down the street,
suddenly you tires screechin
Niggaz'll be out with heat and
throw you in the car and leave your lady standin there screamin
The whole weekend, you get blindfolded and
Nose bleedin, gaspin for air,
You got kidnapped and you don't even know the
We even called your fam for ransom, said, "Keep him"
who you beef wit

.. yeah, it ain't no
Talkin that street shit'll get you in deep shit
See, niggaz who you be wit
you be at, when you be gone, when you be back
All of my niggaz got degrees in thuggonometry
We all know how to hold the heat
And how to conduct an armed for personal property
and can go without food or water for 24 hours at
We fugitives, who ain't doin a bid, and shoot to
even if it leavin you for dead
niggaz like you get scared, look for loopholes
Pick the up and dial 9-uno-uno
What happened to them crew of niggaz you talk about?
Them of niggaz that you never walk without?
I know what happened; y'all about the double-action
portable gatling and y'all wanna get blasted

Aiyyo we run up in radio stations on some shit
Catch the DJ off and roundhouse him
tape his mouth then, put a pound to his gut
and force him to play cuts off the up-and-comin album
Just the way I it, niggaz'll start to panic
Brains get hijacked like planes and
Bitch niggaz pray to the the black box
that was supposed to record the pilot's got destroyed
So watch who you wit
And watch who you suck teeth at
It'll probably be somethin you
You get wet with rain droplets
rockets, comin out barrels of metal objects
Niggaz get shot in the
on the ground shakin like tectonic plates that cause
Now you got your grill in the ground, how that dirt
You shouldn't have started shit in the first place

Cause is comin to get you, ready to rip you
with intercontinental ballistic missiles and
Put a red dot on your head you Hindu
put a hole in you big enough to put my open fist through
We could verbally diss you or we could get
Whatever wanna do, we could do it too
you a sinner, I'm a sinner, we all sinners
We rob niggaz for presents at they barmitzvahs
We rob niggaz for they organs, and sold em to the highest bidders
Things like and livers
One and a half million in cash it's delivered
Then go to Yom and beg for God to forgive us
So you the type that, find violence real
Or hold your crucifix tighter when is firin
Sittin by your bed perspirin, tryin to crawl it
You need to who you beef wit

Keep low-down stinkin dirty motherfucker
You need to watch who you wit
You need to who you beef wit
Yeah nigga, who you beef wit
who you beef wit