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 stomp crush grapes
I make the shed a tear
Give 'em a gun, if I had two right
Two there, fuck playin' fair!
Y'all niggas loose-leaf paper, easy to tear
Drag just burn up and get it outta here
Y'all think goin' from heaven to hell?
Y'all ain't goin'
But in the same town on the dirty ground
And I care how you livin' it up
I even got dead niggas up
You can bet I diggin' you up
Them niggas guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine one eye and one closed and focus
The one open is at the tip of the
it blows, y'all so-called-pimps die hoes
Don't bite or flows, just air mark
Snap with a finger, have y'all wanted in park

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

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

Yo, yo, aiyyo, who the you think spit mean?
Same bitch that tried to put Irv Gotti
Since I had a scream
Was to die in a red beam
ask when I need cash
I'm a customer, I your cream
Soldier, cross-over, knock on my
Wit' Jahovah, huh, the population's over
I'm early retirements
'cause you blast last I'm firing
Dyin' in the blood you in
Went the full house to the raw house
To niggas to rip my draws out
Try it now, nigga, blow jaw out
You don't want my gun to go
Well, I'ma your face the same color
As a tongue of a chow-chow,
These ain't water pistols- they shoot many
And when I set 'em off, they your bones to the grissle
I knew how it was gonna come
Put up in your baby-mom, for your son
I'm takin'

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

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

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

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

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

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