Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

.....[forte & dmx growling]....

[chorus - & dmx]

You wanna bust (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)

We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)

We got this!

[forte' &
up! we locked it!!!

[forte' - verse

Associated with the razor blade like gym stars and heavy hitters,
younger gods love banana clips, broads that strip
Candle wax, brown to whip
And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures!
Thirty two to split ya!
It's all about the when I'm fuckin' wit' ya!
John make ya richer!
the prince of bel-air!
I'm to sell heir, got game like a politician
trying to add on, when it's not addition
You to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and your seat damp!
And sell slow, sellin' high, by low
From up to y.o.
El capitan john,
Get tore down, and the way it go down!
The east is like the west without the showdown!
niggas be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense and leave you shut down!
You knocked out! regardless, what round! now? !!

Unghh!!! my nigga it!!
Niggas'll get it! the rule!
I'm to break money off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food!
'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga!
I figure this...it's just me against the world!
'cause all my life, it's been the world against earl!
What you i'm-a do...when my back's against the wall!!?
Fuck it! get rolled! 'til I fall!
X'll 'em all!!! that's what they say to me now!
You vermon nigga! in a time where okay to be foul!!
And you it!
It's got john blaze! just it!
And this track won't rest, unless put the slug in it!
But, would it fit? ! nah, even think like that!
This is some shit I could let go, and bring right back!
It's like crack, if you cook it, it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!

2x]

[20 pikasoe - verse two]

track'll make me zone out!
Run up in the party the chrome out!
Clear out, no doubt!
Ice jingling, sons mingling, we bring it in!
baby!
Gotta get money baby!
50's and baby!
My whole be sonnin' you
What you talk about wit' a gun in front of you? !
grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it!

Put in the baby, you gone
Too many hard rappers for cunan
You knew was too on
Me and dmx, whether change your on
dogs, word to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?

Unghh! unghh!
If you my dog, you creep I creep!
Eat I eat!
Sleep I sleep!
For real, is deep!
And what you don't know, will you!
From x, to forte' niggas will you!!

I'm roundin' mine
And very few can hold
The too strong, y'all niggas do songs, we live on!
to sit on!
I'm to shit on!

Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' the dogs barkin'!

Ungh! ungh! ungh!

I set the clock!
the glock!
Hit the block!
Rip the rock!
In the sock!
Get the knot!
This is hot!
Can't it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!

- 3x]