Luyện nghe bài hát Whatcha Gonna Do?

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

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

I'm in for winter to doe's that merds from the cur
and dippin' the narcs
It's the Frank Matthews, the rap version
my trap on my smack the gats burstin'
That's certain leave ya face and ya and ya back jerkin'

Y'all got me up like
My desert 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 this rhyme
to life plus nine

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

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

enough money here, I ratha be in the tropics
Wit Corsicans where narcotics is the topic
Persian rocks and things the man that made of
Tiger par and every form of raw

a team been handlin', nigga been scramblin'
Bettin' on money in gamblin'
in the abdomen, pissy drunk stylin', staggerin'
More than you can

randomin', runnin' through my mind
Like who's the MC's, Biggie, Jay-Z, and Shyne
Demented as a young'n, second comin'
thoughts runnin' through my cerebellum

Shyne Poe, what the you gon' tell 'em?
All you that wanna be fly, my gun shots'll propel 'em
somewhere smellin', repellin'
Closed for you fuckin' bastards, c'mon

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

Whatcha gonna do when 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 the waist down
I done been to hell and twice and still in crack

Stare death in the and never blink
Headshots rip through my
Went to war wit the realist
Killed friends jealousy and envy

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

Can put a end to terror
I'ma live 'cause gangstas don't break
We just get plastic surgery and relocate to anotha
Or island, smilin', pilin', wildin'
Yo Puff, over done fuckin' violins

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

Since my stomach coke and liquor
Was the
Betta be prepared we hit ya

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

gonna do when shit hit the fan?
Take it like a man or snitch like a