Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Move on over, I done ya, boy
I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy
And when you gon' get it in your
The gate's wide open and the off the chain

I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, frontin'
I be that on the run, after I pop some'n
In the Bible I read, is of the tongue
And if you talk about death enough is gon' come

taught me how to flow, they shot him in the head
Randy ass was there, now he scared
say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm crazy
If you ask me, say I'm what the hood made me

Now, I can stunt 'til my ass broke like Jay-Z
Or put a hundred grand on nigga head that play me
See, I'm cool with them mob niggaz
Tu say say mavule, and rob niggaz

The media be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, whassup with
See my flick, next to Papi and Cat
And Montana, I 'em with the grammar
I enhanced in the slammer after bangin' them hammers,
(Aight)

You don't that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause what come out, mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' your around and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we know where you at
bullshit you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few clips that you play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down

Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz 'bout, think you playin' wit?
R, G-UNIT, the same ol' shit
(What?)
Put the faggots in the ring, 'em all quit
All y'all niggaz is pussy, suck my

Ain't nuttin' but a of man still standin'
I 50 in a cypher when Onyx was slammin'
(Aight)
Now, we meet again, it's all good my
to the street again, it's all hood my nigga

Knock on my nigga, we both walk the dog
We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was
(Aight)
But once we got through the trials all smiles
'Til a big type nigga all of a sudden get

Now, why you go and take me back to where I came from?
I'ma make you remember, where you know my name
(Yeah)
Street, and blaow, blaow, ave
I done ran through crew and only let off half, nigga

You don't that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you shot
Throwin' money around and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we know where you at
That you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play
G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down

Yeah, word,
If your ain't offa your shoulders
You ain't get shot, you got nicked
(Just nicked)
'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of your
It's do more than chip, nigga
(A lot more that)

Yea, what the is the problem?
The Porsche is red the is Army
30 shot handguns the is starvin'
(Yeah)
Niggaz me might rush your apartment
(Word)

Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, brain on the
I murder every time that the wind blow
Tie him to the chair and then knock out his bone
I don't want the or the crown, I ain't sellin' up
You can have the jail or the ground, you in hell enough

I'm the one that the gutters
Better tap your man and let him know P'll to cut his
And niggaz is shot down, two guns up
Double R, S.P. holdin' D down

You don't live that, you shouldn't say
'Cause come out, your mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' your around and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

We know you hang, we know where you stay at
That bullshit you on'll get you down
Here's a few that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down