Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This Locked

(featuring Bundles)

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

Aiyo chief, go ahead, get up out my grill piece
'fore you hear the gat hollerin' when I the steel piece
Battle emcee? a small thang (Why?)
I'm like a tree
I just stand there...and let my balls (Nigga!)
A few niggaz want me in a cell y'all (Oh!)
Far as these rap go, I never felt y'all
Here's what tell y'all (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 rock with dude
Here's what the do (It'll...)
It'll have your 5 senses all -n- screwed
as it cock and shoot (With!)
Ice, Chanel, Girbauds, pipin' out their (Oh!)
Captain Planet niggaz, recyclin' bars (But!)
Niggaz got ice in the don't wear it
With the snub on some 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 get rocked yet (Uh huh)
I'm still on the corner, I sail on a yacht yet (Forreal)
So my hunger is different from what you
I'm morally extortin' niggaz, I'ma take my
See they love to see you (So?)
So the is, drop Laurel record, take niggaz bitches (Right)
It's a world, these niggaz is bitches (Right)
I'm robbin' rap's bank, hand over the riches (Schieeeet!)
say stars are born and not made
Chain of command, stripes are earned, they're not
Number one to the 48th laid
the master and I'ma hang 'em like a slave (Schieeeet!)
The deserve awards
Say my name, you to get shot
You worked for yours....EHHHHH!