Luyện nghe bài hát What Ya Wanna Do?

(Intro)
This even much the half of it ya heard me?
(no no indeed)
of it.. that guerilla warfare gon be the whole of it
(yes yes indeed)
it out..

(Verse 1)
Baby Gangsta motherfucker -- nigga head bussa
If I know ya dont trust ya
If I don't trust ya fuck ya
Keep my finger on the trigga.. gotta think on the next
Out to have thangs I hustle hard for 6
Raised up thugged out, the fuckin gauge out
Hoe shit done played out ya whole posse out
Birds and that's all that excite me
Fuck I'm bout money that's all that entice me
lover, undercover, ain't another like me
You get a ki half price Columbia fuckin with B
Believe just in me to be a real soldier
Gats I load, slip you value what's on ya shoulder
Now I done ya -- the streets is real all the time
Gotta survive the game nigga I'ma die for
I ain't lyin.. I do what the I gotta do
Shoot who I gotta shoot if ya outside my
Numbers 2-2-6, lotta buster playa it
Takin off like cause Manny Fresh can't be faded
I'm a nigga.. hard nigga.. street nigga
get on my feet I creep you sleep six feet deep
I'm dangerous.. I raw I don't cut it
If I profit or not, as long as ya then fuck it
Yo is a banana, squeal and get peeled
Feel what out my grill it's a must I keep it real nigga

(Chorus)x2
What cha wan do
How ya wan do it
When ya wan do it we could get to it
You take it how ya wanna
Bring it how ya
Accept it in 'cause
Ya get it how ya nigga

(Verse 2)
Fuck all that nigga lets beef
Remember I'm the one that said 'take it to the
somthin, handle up nigga, shake somthin
Got a K with a drum -- and I'm ready to spray
Lay it down.. the wrong move.. checkmate
Think again.. you sendin peace messages, too late
Tryin to recuperate.. after we ya in the dust
Big Boy can't with us retaliation is a must
Baby Gangsta, grim reaper, bringer
Assault banger.. got a itchy trigger finger
I let em hang-a....what you say you gon do me,do it man
Underestimate in war you gon lose it man
Got a AR... 15 I
D.O.A when I hit the nahmean?
It's a bust-back nigga grab yo shit
I come limo tint with the optimo lit
Bust the 911, let me take my hit
Y'all done started, you can't
I'm rushin with a monster
Lights out like the eclipse, rookies to battle us
and be bout poppin nigga its time to hanlde up

(Chorus)x2

(Verse 3)
All these.. jive wan rep on me
they ain't bout to step cross Martin Luther King
All other initials besides U.P.T, and H.B. --
mean nothin to the B.G
I'm ready to get down and dirty bout my in this biz
Let a nigga take me down after all time? Shiiiit
I'm a uptown shiner, bout takin what's
Used to spin bins in and pathfinders
That's just to remind you, niggaz tryin to
Fade lil slip nigga ill down you
Me and my rounds come set trippin
Gettin it how we and, takin respect ain't given
50 rounds out each assault we deliverin
motha fuckaz...on ya block in each ya shiverin
Fuckin with the B.G., Cash goin broke
puttin change on niggaz behind me

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