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 wrapping them up in tape
Me, I just make sure they stomp like crush
I make the hardest shed a
'em a gun, if I had two right here
Two over there, playin' fair!
Y'all niggas like paper, easy to tear
just burn that up and get it outta here
Y'all y'all goin' from heaven to hell?
Y'all ain't goin'
But in the town on the same dirty ground
And I don't how you livin' it up
I got dead niggas shiverin' up
You can bet I come you up
Them niggas bust guns to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine with one eye and one and focus
The one open is at the tip of the
When it blows, y'all die hoes
Don't bite rhymes or flows, air mark
Snap with a finger, have y'all in dead park

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

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

Yo, yo, aiyyo, who the fuck you spit mean?
Same bitch that tried to put Irv Gotti
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 when I'm firing
in the blood you lyin' in
Went from the full to the raw house
To niggas tryin' to rip my out
Try it now, nigga, blow jaw out
You don't want my gun to go
Well, I'ma have your the same color
As a of a chow-chow, nigga
These ain't water pistols- they shoot many
And when I set 'em off, they scar your to the grissle
Only I knew how it was come
Put up in baby-mom, for your only son
I'm takin'

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 your life, we

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

Uh, I'm fucked up, know the truth
See, I's sick, up Henny and ?Gook?
POOF! Me gone, I pray for the of my mother
Until I woked up and her, and told her that I loved her
Sick sin, my ink pen in the ring
Crown me king, I through the eyes of a fiend
Golden ice, I stole for the of my wife
Then she ran out and dumped me, and pump me
home, of course as the king of my throne
Back to Roley's, back to smokin' with coley
My demo was better a lot of y'all records
Bed rocked ass, calm down, so let the gun go
I murdered quick for dough
Hit 'em up fast, them die extra slow
I lock shop when I come through with the tops
Smokin' a oo-whop, with all glocks

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

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

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

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

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