Luyện nghe bài hát 120 Bars

Baby this is shit
my record sell slow show you my dick (reapets 7x)

[The
Hit a
No 400 bars yet, I don't that
I'm gas, whole click is ass, I mean that.
cocksucker, better believe that
I say it one time, the whole world scream back
G-U-N-O-T, now for Billboard, rest in peace
And since my died, I been stress no sleep
suicide in my Lexus jeep
I tried twice but I couldn't make my death
I you could say Mya got the best of me
Came back from the dead to address the
Kiss my bitch and accept defeat
Cause I it when bullies try to test the weak
Thats when I go bishop and juice and flexin heat
You get it in the stomach just like Raheem
Cause with a snitch is not quite my thing
I tried to take Buck with me, but he on the scene
Guess all I can do now is for Supreme
I finish my next album, 5 million and countin
Anticipating, the world I did it without him
If Aftermath was a that didn't have a mother
I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the jealous older
Yea, love us but in the meanwhile
You behind his back and in his face you smile
You out the house, You a failure now
And Game grew up to be a problem child
I whip yo head boy, that's for West
I whip yo boy, with the back of my tech
Yeap, fuckin group fell flat without me
You mad, what you gonna do rap me?
Your bars is garbage, hooks is mediocre
And your new shoes look like Reebok
Try to walk in my a block
in stores the day after Christmas, nigga fuck Reeboks
You a steroid addict, you Detox
you make it out in time to be on Detox
Cause BlackWallstreet expandin, yea I 3 blocks
My CL so smooth, it should of with Pete Rock
And lets not who made me hot
It was Dr. Dre that me out the weed spot.
You credit, forget it, I did it on my own
Gave you 300 bars, then I'm gone
But I'm back, is rap and a fact is a fact
say once you turn snitch, you never go back
Heres a of Ja Rule, motherfucker hold that
What goes around comes around, get to the gold plaques
got cheese, but he dont feed no rats
I show the world my dick if Lloyd Banks go
I'm insane, Lloyd Banks know that
He told me I was like a Big Daddy Kane
Started with 1 brick, built my own
And don't spread news about it unless it from me
Guess whos the boss, my squad deep

But Glasses is not signed to BlackWallstreet
Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't the hype
Hear Mike?
And don't be alarmed, is not a diss
But missusing my logo kinda got me
And I got enough beef, now Lil' Eazy
He write his own raps, so I gotta forgive him
I got love for ya pops and I always
So on behalf of Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta
I'm the reason you new westcoast nigga's got a
I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College Hill
For real, you ain't got half my skill
I run this shit OJ and pass for the bills
Trying so hard to be a gangsta, nigga you
Posing like 50 on the of the GQ
Button up with the cut off sleeves
I got twin eagles, nigga suck on these
I got that CEO flow, yea my are sweet
Like in Takeover, chewin out Mobb Deep
Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Mobb Deep
Don't one of you niggas got sickas, fuck talk is cheap
I see you, and I'm gonna see you
Imma strip you asshole naked and thats how Imma leave you
Then Imma find Havoc, make him walk through nude
Black Wallstreet tattooed on his back
Nigga's signed to G-unit, now they guns
But last week it "My nigga Game, what up dun?"
See thats what the I mean, you can't trust these rap niggas
And you why I always say fuck these rap niggas
So Imma it down for MC's and friends
If you don't hear your name, let the begin
Ain't got against Hov, I like the nigga style
Nas is my nigga, I been him for a while
I fuck Fat Joe, he got the streets locked
And thats the same reason I fuck with and D-Block
Place Eminem in the 3 spot
And Snoop is like my big brother, we raised by the Doc.
Young you hot, we both new to this
While I'm in the ATL, out to Ludacris
Cause your uncle Scarface show me that crime
Just Paul Wall got me "sittin sideways"
And I can't forget about the homie Jones
Who? Mike Jones, Skeet screw the fuckin
I fuck with Slim Thug and my Bun B
Can't do that saying free pimp c
And thats the reason why 50 try to me
So I went window shoppin and 2 Bentlys
I'm in the seat, motherfucker don't tempt me
Turnin Spider Loc against me, cause scared to come get me
'cause whats up, Bloods still got love for em'
Come to the block, shake off the rub for em'
Ask for G-unit, its a rap
made it out alive, thank God for that
If Dipset don't get you, Jackson will
And if all fails, I'll see you in hell
Wear that G-unit spinner you come to L.A.
I a nigga parkin cars, dressed up like valet
He gonna turn back pastor when the gun in his
The real still in Chicago when I'm takin the fake
You can call who you want, I ain't back shit
Unless Olivia show the whole world she got a
seem to save her life, but she talk a lot of shit
And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo caught a
I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a smart
Cause in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a
3 after you got tatted by cartoon
The beef is over, G-Unit is fall apart soon

Faggot ass
I I win nigga
is a game of chess nigga...
Some King, Some
Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor fuckin
You is pawns
50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Chicken Little,
Stop Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In Stores 6th
The DVD, Its a tell all
Yea, my documentaries be better than movies nigga, Hahaha
I drove by your house
Go buy the DVD, $16,99
At your local store, Blockbuster, Sam Goody, Warehouse
out to the moms and pops, for helping me slay dem faggots.
G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT!
Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off
It's me, The G-A-M-E,