Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This Locked

(featuring Bundles)

[Joe
Nah mean, fuck (Joey!)
of New Jersey (It's, it's)
It's (It's that On Top...)
Still talkin shit...(We got this locked, it's in the pocket)
be cheatin and shit with their little bullshit 16's (We got this
locked, in the pocket....Jerze!)
...I'm cheatin' too, it (Hold up...)

Aiyo forreal chief, go ahead, get up out my piece
'fore you hear the gat hollerin' when I shoot the steel
Battle emcee? That's a small (Why?)
I'm like a tree
I stand there...and let my balls hang (Nigga!)
A few hatin' niggaz me in a cell y'all (Oh!)
Far as these rap go, I never felt y'all
Here's what I'ma tell (Tell 'em what nigga?)
I'm Randy Johnson, I ain't from New York, but help y'all
Help with the game, lock in a noose (Nahhh!)
That nigga's a faggot, I don't with dude
what the glock'll do (It'll...)
It'll your 5 senses all chopped -n- screwed
Soon as it and shoot (With!)
Ice, Chanel, Girbauds, out their cars (Oh!)
Captain Planet niggaz, recyclin' bars (But!)
Niggaz got ice in the hood wear it
With the on some Ying Yang shit, you won't hear it (Nigga!)

Bundles]
Yo...listen I got an for my mouth...
I been shot yet (Nahhh)
Swolderin' fever, and ain't get hot yet
Brand new Geneva that I ain't get yet (Uh huh)
I'm still on the corner, I ain't sail on a yet (Forreal)
So my is different from what you expect
I'm morally extortin' niggaz, take my respect
See they love to see you (So?)
So the plan is, drop Laurel record, take bitches (Right)
It's a man's world, niggaz is bitches (Right)
I'm robbin' rap's piggy bank, hand the riches (Schieeeet!)
They say stars are and not made
of command, stripes are earned, they're not gave
Number one loyal to the laid
the master and I'ma hang 'em like a slave (Schieeeet!)
The brave deserve
Say my name, you supposed to get
You hard for yours....EHHHHH!