Luyện nghe bài hát What Up Gangsta?

(Bo!) We in here (Bo!)
We can get the drama popping, we don't (Bo! bo! bo!)
It's going down (Bo!) Cause I'm (Bo!)
50 Cent, you know how I down

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What up, (What?)
up, Cuz? (What?)
What up, (What?)
What up,

They say I walk around like got an S on my
Naw, a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest
I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to play in
But I'll or duck a nigga down, like it's a sport
Front on me, I'll cut ya ya or bump ya
You getting money? I can't get none with ya, fuck ya
I'm not the type to get for D.W.I
I'm the type that'll kill your connect the coke price rise
Gangstas, they bump my shit, them know me
I grew up around some niggas that's not my
G's I stash it (what) the mack I blast it (yeah)
D's come we dump the and battery acid
This flow's mastered, the ice I flash it
Jux me, I'll your mama picking out your casket, bastard
I'm on the level, Breitling baguette bezel
Benz pedal to the metal, hotter a tea kettle, blood (what)

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We don't play
We play that
We don't that (G-Unit)
We don't play

I sit back, twist the best bud, and wonder
When gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it like thunder
In December make your block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can
The fiends say my is a nine, every chick I fuck with is a dime
I'm like LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling
my path I'll crush ya, thinking I won't touch ya
I'll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane or
Industry fuck us, in the hood they love us
Stomp a bone out your ass with brand new Chuckers

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We play that
We play that
We don't play (G-Unit)
We don't play