Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Who U Beef Wit

Chorus:

Yo, you better watch who you wit
You might be walkin the street, then
suddenly you hear tires
Niggaz'll be hoppin out heat and
throw you in the car seat and your lady standin there screamin
The whole weekend, you get blindfolded and
Nose bleedin, for air, wheezin
You got kidnapped and you don't even know the
We even called your fam for ransom, said, "Keep him"
Watch who you wit

.. yeah, it no secret
Talkin that street shit'll get you in some deep
See, know who you be wit
Where you be at, when you be gone, when you be
All of my niggaz got doctor degrees in
We all know how to hold the heat
And how to conduct an armed for personal property
and can go without or water for 24 hours at least
We fugitives, who doin a bid, and shoot to live
even if it means you for dead
niggaz like you get scared, look for loopholes
Pick the phone up and 9-uno-uno
What to them crew of niggaz that you talk about?
Them crew of niggaz that you walk without?
I know what y'all heard about the double-action
gatling and y'all don't wanna get blasted

Aiyyo we run up in radio stations on some unannounced
the DJ off guard and roundhouse him
Duct his mouth then, put a pound to his gut
and force him to play five cuts off the up-and-comin
the way I planned it, niggaz'll start to panic
Brains get hijacked like and crashlandin
Bitch niggaz to the Lord; the black box
that was supposed to record the voice got destroyed
So watch who you wit
And watch who you suck your at
It'll be somethin you regret
You get wet with horizontal droplets
Miniature rockets, comin out barrels of metal
Niggaz get in the face
on the ground shakin like tectonic that cause earthquakes
Now you got your grill in the ground, how that dirt
You shouldn't have started shit in the first place

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

Keep that stinkin dirty motherfucker
You to watch who you beef wit
You need to who you beef wit
Yeah nigga, who you beef wit
Watch who you wit