Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Gonna Do?

Once a time, not long ago
When gangstas waves sold dope and sniffed lo'
was a young G by the name of Shyne Poe
Puttin' it down, it up and cookin' it now

been a lotta dick ridin' for lack of a betta words
For lack of a betta
Speculations on the guns, I underneath my furs
Similarities in my voice, nigga, check the

I'm in for to doe's that pinch merds from the cur
Dodgin' and the narcs
the young Frank Matthews, the rap version
Touch my trap on my smack the burstin'
That's leave ya face and ya chest and ya back jerkin'

Y'all got me fucked up
My eagle and my sick doom bust right
my guns is racin', muthafucka, don't you know I
Make ya heart and ya body start shakin'
Now you know the bottom line of rhyme crime
to life plus nine

Whatcha gonna do when hit the fan?
Take it a man or snitch like a bitch
Whatcha gonna do when hit the fan?
Pray to God, go hard or lay up in the

gonna do when shit hit the fan?
Take it like a man or snitch like a
Whatcha do when shit hit the fan?
Pray to God, go or lay up in the morgue

Evil grin, dead eyes, wit a bock, monster
way to describe my posture
In this world of sin, I'm as as they come
Moonlightin' as a rapper get this and I'm done

Ain't enough money here, I ratha be in the
Wit Corsicans where narcotics is the topic
Persian and things the man that made of snow
par and every other form of raw

Since a team been handlin', nigga scramblin'
on money in Vegas gamblin'
Desert in the abdomen, drunk stylin', staggerin'
than you can imaginin'

Thoughts randomin', runnin' my mind
Like who's the best MC's, Biggie, Jay-Z, and
as a young'n, apple second comin'
Evil thoughts runnin' my cerebellum

Poe, what the fuck you gon' tell 'em?
All you niggas that be fly, my gun shots'll propel 'em
Leavin' smellin', repellin'
caskets for you fuckin' bastards, c'mon

Whatcha gonna do shit hit the fan?
it like a man or snitch like a bitch
Whatcha gonna do when shit hit the
to God, go hard or lay up in the morgue

Whatcha do when shit hit the fan?
Take it like a man or like a bitch
Whatcha gonna do shit hit the fan?
to God, go hard or lay up in the morgue

Only the strong survive and niggas bleed
And get found, wit they face down
Numb from the down
I done been to and back twice and still in crack

Stare death in the eyes and blink
Headshots rip my mink
Went to war wit the realist
friends over jealousy and envy

My heart's empty the wheel of my Bentley
Coked up, invincible
'Bout to take the world, I can't be stopped
Not the feds or the fuckin' cops, not even seventeen

Can put a end to terror
live forever 'cause gangstas don't break
We just get plastic surgery and to anotha state
Or island, smilin', money pilin',
Yo Puff, over done them fuckin'

shit is bigger than me though ask Oliver North
Kill you then use corpse to transport horse
ya brains hangin' from ya fuckin' car window
Any nigga snitch and info

my motha stomach coke and liquor
Was the
be prepared when we hit ya

Whatcha gonna do when shit hit the
Take it like a man or like a bitch
Whatcha gonna do when shit hit the
to God, go hard or lay up in the morgue

Whatcha do when shit hit the fan?
Take it like a man or like a bitch
Whatcha gonna do shit hit the fan?
Pray to God, go hard or lay up in the

Whatcha gonna do shit hit the fan?
it like a man or snitch like a bitch