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

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

2: [Memphis Bleek]
Yo, you see the man laid up, paid up
you wanna see a nigga sprayed up
Only use the up
And I bust off nuts, with a numb dick straight up
Fuck nigga wanna do, Huh duke
I know thug niggas with a gun duke
Me too, except, I got one in the for the jump off
still ain't learned the ledge, nigga jump off
It's real here, playa, you what the deal here
Niggas in 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 Bleek
I sold trays, in hallways, and had braids
Rob niggas, stomp niggas, for my

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

[Repeat 2 times]