Luyện nghe bài hát Young Gunz

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Breath on this one here...ri-right here
on it

Verse 1:
Now you can either try to us or run from us,
but don't it
Choclair gon' leave your brain
The hard
niggas who be hating and dissing,
but now I'm paid, now looking for jobs
I don't give a of what you saw back in 9-5
All that I say, despite your long eyes
all wise, leave you in awe like God rise
All that I say, All get! All kinds!
And break all spines, and why
Cause these peoples ask who diss, I be like "I did it"
So many niggas be us niggas
But when niggas confront 'em,
up in their that they be afraid to admit it
I 'em in the face and make, every rhyme spitted
You heard kid, roll with me, glide with me
Take my hand, come slide me
Do you think you with Chocs and Bleek
(What the fuck thinking)
So don't be bringing shit round here
My advice to you is get ass back
Before it get slapped, turned out, and pushed
Choclair put the T-dot-O up on the map,

[M. Bleek]- Do you ever wanna see a ball at the top
Wanna see a nigga fall, get it on the cops
I ain't changed, I still raw on the block
Nigga me, I ain't never gon' stop
[Choclair]- They don't ever wanna see a nigga at the top
Wanna see a fall, get it on with the cops
I ain't changed, I still raw on the block
Nigga me, I ain't never gon' stop

Verse 2: [Memphis
Yo, you see the Memph man laid up, up
Instead you see a nigga sprayed up
Only use the up
And I still bust off nuts, with a numb straight up
Fuck y'all wanna do, Huh duke
I know thug niggas creep with a gun
Me too, except, I got one in the hand for the off
Niggas still ain't learned the ledge, nigga off
It's real here, playa, you know what the here
in wheelchairs won't sit still here
Battery pack cats, get their cavity cracked
In fact, I still ain't stop pointing the
At niggas who hate me, don't mistake me
Nigga, the money ain't create
When I trays, in hallways, and had braids
Rob niggas, niggas, for my P-Js

Verse 3:
Standing 6-foot-1, dark skin, smooth
Knee deep, up in women, circle,
be my brothers in the gutters
Submerged under the
happy childs fronting with that coke-and-smile walk
Really big dick style, could stick your girl, make her
Listen in, niggas say gonna fuck me up now
Need to paranormal land expands
People catching stand, when I touch mic stands
Even hand strands, best believe I got lyrics up the sleeve
Little brother from the
looking for a gig, your star's fading
I say step to the side when young blazing

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