Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

Who you
One under a thug in bullet scar
Young no revolution and no cause
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation trying to get this

mind state, can't keep my nine straight
Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to
up and motherfuckers bow down, recognize
Westside, Row, Outlaw riders

Untouchable mob of packers
Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, jackers
Forever roll with thugs and dons
Commence to letting off rounds, escape in the fog

Who wanna see me solo? Catch Makaveli while he
My mini-fourteen murdering while they creeping
or you ass out, drink till you pass out
Ain't to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse

Niggas is under me, they come to me
They heard the stories nigga, now they to really see
Bomb first my is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, label my enemies, I'm dumpin'

Who you
One nation a thug in bullet scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One young, black and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to get

When it's on I'm off every chance I get
Out the window on some anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've here before
Fugitive task at my girlfriend's door

Now checking in her bedroom, I ain't there
Forty Cal's, extended steel, I ain't scared
Outlaw, and believe they won't take me alive
I'm different and I'ma prove it if it me to die

that God had a plan for me but
He be laying up in my casket and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm and paranoid than a bitch
Me dying? You think I'll let them see joy from shit?

dead angels spending last days by me
New Jersey Jon like Dave
Young George or Jack, your guns clap, mine'll got brat
A like Geronimo Pratt

And come through cocking the black
When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm 'em back down
child yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks
One poster wild sex

Money and murder, is all I breathe in my
It's full of judges and chasing in the night
Through the Henney I see the eyes of the
G riding with extra boxes of to the nine in the shevil

Who you
One nation under a thug in scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One young, black and dangerous by far
Young just trying to get this

I always I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac
So I wrote the perspective of a graveyard box
You end up in a box 'cause of them grave robbing
Dig ya' grave back up snatched you out the

Worms in my eyes eating through my
It's the flesh to the bones, the bones to the
But I'm not dead, I'm in a session
the 'Pac keeping the shot money, progressive

They really want no drama, I know your goon's
That's why I keep pressure on them like on a open
This God given, He keep giving me better
So every time you hear me, my songs present

Y'all can't kill me, y'all losing
Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you will you it out
With some niggas you better shoot it
Don't try to lie and say you was I'm clever stupid

Claiming you repping
You got the same bullets that you had I loaded it for you
You never used it, the none a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the

Who you
One under a thug in bullet scar
nation no revolution and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation just to get this

Young nation trying to get this
Just to get this