Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

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

[chorus - & dmx]

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

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)

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

We got this!

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

[forte' - one]

Associated with the razor blade spinners like gym stars and hitters,
Them younger gods love banana clips, broads strip
Candle wax, beamers to whip
And jerk a bitch, to hit ya, for taking pictures!
Thirty two shots to ya!
It's all about the cash I'm fuckin' wit' ya!
John could ya richer!
Fuck the of bel-air!
I'm to sell heir, got game like a politician
Whose trying to add on, when not addition
You need to revamp! the nigga out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and leave your 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 wild west the showdown!
Them be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense heh? and you shut down!
You knocked out! regardless, round! what now? !!

Unghh!!! my nigga it!!
get it! that's the rule!
I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food!
'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you gonna see is a spark, ain't no 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!!?
it! get rolled! roll 'til I fall!
X'll kill 'em all!!! that's what say to me now!
You vermon nigga! in a time where it's to be foul!!
And you it!
got john blaze! just duckin' it!
And track won't rest, unless x'll put the slug in it!
But, it fit? ! nah, don't even think like that!
This is shit that I could let go, and bring right back!
like crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I it!

2x]

[20 grand pikasoe - verse

track'll make me zone out!
Run up in the party with the out!
Clear out, no doubt!
Ice jingling, mingling, drugs we bring it in!
baby!
Gotta get money baby!
and 100's baby!
My whole be sonnin' you
you gonna talk about wit' a gun in front of you? !
Niggas grimy it, slimy wit' it!

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

Unghh! unghh!
If you my dog, you when 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 feel you!!

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

y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' watch 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 deny it, you mothafuckas you know how it go, don't try it!

- 3x]