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 ain't !!!!)

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

We got this!

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

- verse one]

Associated the razor blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them younger gods love banana clips, broads strip
Candle wax, brown to whip
And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures!
two shots to split ya!
It's all about the cash I'm fuckin' wit' ya!
John could ya richer!
Fuck the of bel-air!
I'm known to sell heir, got like a politician
Whose trying to add on, it's not addition
You need to revamp! the nigga out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and your seat damp!
And stocks slow, sellin' high, by low
From up to y.o.
El capitan john,
Get down, and that's the way it go down!
The east is like the wild west the showdown!
Them niggas be like, "what !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense heh? and leave you down!
You out! regardless, what round! what now? !!

Unghh!!! my nigga it!!
Niggas'll get it! the rule!
I'm 'bout to break money off - a - somethin', pass the food!
when I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga!
I like this...it's just me against the world!
'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the world earl!
What you think 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!
got john blaze! just duckin' it!
And this track won't rest, unless x'll put the in it!
But, would it ! nah, don't even think like that!
This is shit that 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 grand pikasoe - verse

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

Put in the baby, you gone
Too hard rappers live for cunan
You knew was too on
Me and dmx, whether change suit on
dogs, word to God bound 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 will you!!

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

Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep 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 it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!

- 3x]