Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Turn On Me

(Ol' switcheroo-ass, made motherfuckers )
nigga, Westside, throw it up
Hahaha had love for 'em, but why you on me?
Why me? Westside, how you do it

I went from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me
And the player hate to see a thug nigga ball
And they say we hate the East coast, but funny
Got a lot of love for, any gettin money
I made a song about my enemies and tripped
It was hip-hop Tupac fucked Biggie bitch
Y'all niggaz and bitch made
Now either love me or hate me but real thug niggaz get
me catchin cases all across the nation
I went to jail to bail to barely on
They got a facin three strikes, and we might
Just God bless the child that can get cash
But all these niggaz turnin and learn
Got a long of niggaz player hatin me but gettin burned
Talk a lot of shit but youse a in drag
Like the Mack make you fall back and yo' ass for back pay

Why you wanna on me?
Never thought you would me (Why y'all turnin on me?)
When you see me you flee (Why me?)
I'm a T-H with the U-G (Why me?)
Why you turn on me?
thought you would backstab me
When you see me you flee
Cause I'm a T-H the U-G

It, started so innocent, but ended in the fifth
Approach the juvenile delinquent, we still
Playin catch and kiss, used to the herbs
Fuck school we was skippin a fifth on the curb
Me and you, no closer two, drinkin brew
What you need nigga? Anything at all come to me
You can wear my clothes and my gold for the
Gave you the to the jeep, offered my home as an open door
But then you picked a new direction, in the of an eye
My away just made perfection, did you think I'd die?
I never got a visit yet I carry on
All my old too busy now my money gone
Said I got raped in jail, picture {*laughter*}
is a payback bitch, get your gat
Fuck {Wendy and I pray you choke
On the next dick your throat, for turnin on me

Why you wanna on me?
Never thought you would me (Why y'all turnin on me?)
When you see me you flee (Why me?)
I'm a T-H with the U-G (Why me?)
Why you turn on me?
Never thought you backstab me
When you niggaz see me you
I'm a T-H with the U-G

I put Jenny on your fat ass, you fat troll
Anybody ever seen {Wendy Williams} fat
Why you always wearin Spandex you fat
I your pussy stinks, you fat hoe
I'm Jenny Craig on you bitch
I'm to put a twenty-thousand dollar, hit
Through Craig to come find yo' ass
And put you in a fat farm, you fat
Thug Life, Outlaw, Westside
It's Tupac so you know who it
And for everybody who didn't like what I about that other trick
And Mobb Deep, fuck you too
If a didn't want to get talked about
He shouldn'ta in the fuckin ring
If Tyson don't to get knocked out
He don't in the fuckin ring, that's how the shit go
Tyson get in the ring, he knock motherfuckers out
Well what Tupac gon' do
When niggaz come against me, I'ma knock punk ass out
One way or the motherfuckin
This old motherfuckin in the South told me nigga
It's more than one way to a cat
It's than one way to shoot a gat
It's more one way to die nigga
When I'm through, cry nigga
is how we do it

Why you wanna on me?
thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?)
When you niggaz see me you (Why me?)
I'm a T-H with the U-G (Why me?)
Why you turn on me?
Never you would backstab me
you niggaz see me you flee
Cause I'm a T-H the U-G

you too nigga