Luyện nghe bài hát Who Want It

we baby
(yea go)
i told i was commin back
(we time)


???
its trick
(yeah)
and motherfuckin shady (hahahahahaaa)
(what)
gettin yoa!
get your hands up

we been the killas with
from chest
to death
the yet
and niggas gettin their check
best to protect

detroit is known know
for the threats
so bet
we got
and

debt
and rest the goon
we your whole set
we rep the
you reppin niggas get
speak on your songs
them home
stone
and bones
better us the fuck alone

keep it runnin niggas
cant even stomach
the D got
waitin they frontin and poppin off at the chops boy
we off shots
a spot at the top

first place for gettin guys who think you fuckin with trick and eminem
no you not fucker
so time you see us
be sure you make a hole
and they mention the D
get down on all

got big with big guns (who want it)
come to my
get some (who it)
wanna start shit in the club boy (who it)
up (who want it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

Ooh wow, look at the up in this club
Man im gettin me some fo i leave up out this mug
And it's oh pal, wam, bam, thank you ma'am
I ain't kissin you on the lips, but ill be glad to your hand
Now lets get blew out, lets start some shit
Just let me pick the chick that I'ma here with tonight
Before we get the fighting, and
This makes me rally, how they gonna play that new trick trick
And expect no-one to get their spit
It's just too wild, and one shot of hypnotic
And I am not in control of my body, I go robotic and blow a out
Homies is like you're startin to
And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I'm dancing micheal jackson
And gettin Loose now, I wanna fight, I feel like partying
Till' this dumps his bacardi on my cardigan and knocks my screws out
It fails, I'm know I'm going to jail
I might as well the laces out my shoes now

got big killas big guns (who want it)
come to my hood, get some (who it)
start shit in the club boy (who want it)
touched up (who it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

i hear screamin
god it
there goes the
aint no hidden hymn
that think that we just up
but he w them

its and them
goon gangstas
you get to him

we down for the and the brawl
but now we him
see ever since we
you of had to pardon our hardest
from the city
they sayin that we
and charges brought us

and stop
some of their got dropped
you think im
then it
come on lets see you got
we the club go bang (gun shot)
you got that noise
see ain't nobody fucking with this and this white boy
that been through the realest and the
street ?? just like
we put the on
and him beat it out of them clothes

we give a f**k about nothin you used to do
your is equalient to high scool musical
no blaming lovine paul or dre
blame me for i say
i got him nigga

got big killas with big (who want it)
come to my hood, get some (who it)
wanna shit in the club boy (who want it)
touched up (who it)
fucked up (who it)
X2

no body (hell no)
fuckin around cuttin these heads of