Luyện nghe bài hát What Up Gangsta?

G-Unit (Bo!) We in (Bo!)
We can get the drama popping, we care (Bo! bo! bo!)
going down (Bo!) Cause I'm around (Bo!)
50 Cent, you how I gets down

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

They say I walk around got an S on my chest
Naw, that's a semi-auto, and a on my chest
I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to play in
But I'll hunt or a nigga down, like it's a sport
Front on me, cut ya gun-butt ya or bump ya
You money? I can't get none with ya, then fuck ya
I'm not the to get knocked for D.W.I
I'm the type that'll kill your connect when the coke price
Gangstas, bump my shit, them they know me
I grew up some niggas that's not my homies
Hundred G's I stash it (what) the 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 have your mama out your casket, bastard
I'm on the level, Breitling baguette bezel
Benz pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, (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 bud, burn and wonder
When gangstas my shit, can they hear my hunger?
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it like thunder
In December I'll make your block feel summer
The rap say I can rhyme
The fiends say my dope is a nine, every chick I fuck with is a
I'm like LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling stone
Cross my path I'll crush ya, thinking I won't ya
I'll have your ass using a wheelchair, or crutches
Industry fuck us, in the hood they love us
Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new

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