Luyện nghe bài hát When... Get Thick

Who the best rapper since 'Pac got killed
I answered that question when I copped my deal
Ask yourself the Game is comin', after next summer
I predict my shit'll before the next Howard homecoming

Now who in the runnin', no one, ask the niggaz who it
I got a four-fifth and it just me, it stay gunnin'
Me and my niggaz blunted fogged up in the 600
as charged, blunts in the air, guns in the doors

It's written, niggaz never run from the law
Plus we get Monopoly with hotels and a board
So never see a jail, and I'm allergic to bars
Can't sit behind 'em or drink at 'em, so we travel with

Poppin' Crist' in the 6, like we drivin' through Mardi
Thinkin' 'bout beads and titties as I roll through the
And I 16 in the clip, and I let 'em all go
Like the Lakers did Ellie, and Nick, huh

When shit get thick, niggaz start
Bodies pop up in dumpsters, start cryin'
Payback come violent, nigga
We hit blocks, shots, leave ya whole block silent, 'cause

When get thick, niggaz start dyin'
pop up in dumpsters, mothers start cryin'
Payback come through violent,
We hit blocks, shots, leave ya whole block silent

No garbage we smoke molta, move big
We off the tracks like the great space coaster
We hit real big and consistant Sam Sosa
Prepare for war, United States soldiers

Lock tight and right like grey eight oz's
I'll be up spots, in them flip Range Rovers
Before you even try to play, foolish all
Empty out yo' pockets, turn over

We ball out cursin' we keep it the sickest
When we roll by the quads in them
Big spittin', grip kitten, big face greed
Always dirty never clean but we live like

Legendary like Sting, it's a history to
But not known for stingin' for gettin' off hollows
Shoot me a of Remy, nah fuck it the whole bottle
And watch me act bad and take off, throttle

When shit get thick, niggaz dyin'
pop up in dumpsters, mothers start cryin'
Payback come through violent,
We hit blocks, bust shots, leave ya whole silent, cause

When shit get thick, niggaz start
Bodies pop up in dumpsters, start cryin'
Payback come through violent,
We hit blocks, shots, leave ya whole block silent

I'm from a batch where it no cut, we all in
36 on a beam scale for meal
Duffle bag on my shoulder my route, the back of the jet
To bag up and everybody know it

I'm the makin' the cut, never breakin' 'em up
My color is rainbowed up
a coke dealer, but I got bricks for cheap
Hit the lab for a fo' day block, we got

You niggaz can't compete when I in the streets
We Get Low, and there's no idea with the
a rule of thumb, let them dudes a come
I'm cruisin' some, 20 shoes and some

I'm in the wide body XM-5, all my snakes is
We check your five, the spot where the tec
And gotta Holla, the name
It's JT the Fillmore streets to CPT