Luyện nghe bài hát We Got That

(Warren G)
C'mon (The Ryders)
on (Double R, baby)
Flame on, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon,

Aiyyo, y'all niggas take too long them up in duct tape
Me, I just make sure they like crush grapes
I make the hardest shed a
Give 'em a gun, if I had two right
Two over there, playin' fair!
niggas like loose-leaf paper, easy to tear
Drag just that up and get it outta here
Y'all think y'all goin' heaven to hell?
ain't goin' nowhere
But in the same on the same dirty ground
And I care how you livin' it up
I got dead niggas shiverin' up
You can bet I diggin' you up
Them niggas guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I mine with one eye and one closed and focus
The one is at the tip of the nose
it blows, y'all so-called-pimps die hoes
Don't bite rhymes or flows, just air
Snap with a finger, have y'all wanted in dead

Anything that's dealin' with dough, we got
Cock back, hold in position for
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have warned
Duck, nigga, run for life, we airborne

Anything dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for
Stand clear, all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for life, we airborne

Yo, yo, aiyyo, who the fuck you think mean?
bitch that tried to put Irv Gotti teams
Since I had a snotty
Was taught to die in a red
Never ask when I need
I'm a customer, I your cream
Soldier, cross-over, on my door
Wit' Jahovah, huh, the population's over
I'm causing retirements
'cause you blast last I'm firing
in the blood you lyin' in
Went from the full to the raw house
To niggas to rip my draws out
Try it now, nigga, your jaw out
You don't my gun to go pow-pow
Well, I'ma your face the same color
As a tongue of a chow-chow,
These ain't water pistols- they many missles
And when I set 'em off, they scar bones to the grissle
Only I knew how it was come
Put up in your baby-mom, for your son
I'm e'eryone

Anything that's dealin' dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have been
Duck, nigga, run for life, we airborne

Anything dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for
Stand clear, all y'all cowards been warned
Duck, nigga, run for life, we airborne

Uh, I'm psychologically up, know the truth
See, I's sick, up Henny and ?Gook?
POOF! Me gone, I pray for the death of my
Until I woked up and hugged her, and her that I loved her
sin, my ink pen stay in the ring
Crown me king, I spit through the eyes of a
Golden ice, I for the love of my wife
Then she ran out and dumped me, and pump me
Came home, of as the king of my throne
Back to Roley's, to smokin' bones with coley
My demo was than a lot of y'all records
Bed rocked ass, calm down, so let the gun go
I murdered some for dough
Hit 'em up fast, watched die extra slow
I lock shop I come through with the blue tops
Smokin' a oo-whop, with all cocked

Anything dealin' with dough, we got that
Cock back, in position for combat
Stand clear, all y'all have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for life, we airborne

Anything that's with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in for combat
Stand clear, all y'all cowards have warned
Duck, nigga, run for life, we airborne

Anything that's dealin' dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for
Stand clear, all y'all cowards been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we

Anything that's with dough, we got that
Cock back, hold in position for
Stand clear, all y'all cowards been warned
Duck, nigga, run for life, we airborne

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See now, it go
got it
The East Coast West Coast
Warren G doin' it with my niggas from The Ruff
Eve, my nigga
Yeah, how we doin' it, like that for y'all
In the '99