Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

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

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

Dave me how to flow, they shot him in the head
ass was there, now he runnin' scared
Some say I'm gangsta, say, I'm crazy
If you ask me, I'll say I'm what the hood me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yea, the fuck is the problem?
The Porsche is red the buckets is
30 shot handguns the gutter is
(Yeah)
Niggaz like me might rush your
(Word)

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

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

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

We know you hang, we know where you stay 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