Luyện nghe bài hát 187 Ya Yo

50

G G G G G-Unit. 50 Cent nigga Tony (yeah)

(Drop Shit)

and it don't stop,
I do a 187 on yo' block
and it don't quit,
It's G-Unit in yo' ass bitch

and it don't stop,
I do a 187 on yo' block
and it don't quit,
It's G-Unit in yo' motherfuckin' ass

YAYO:

They say good things will happen to those who
Shorty stuck in the game slingin' weight
None of that's yo' that ten in the brown
For XL six or seven fo'

Suede seats is hot but Italian leather is
And with camera's in the mirror cars costs cheddar
I'm on first class flights flying cooks
'cause my verse sound nice when they hooks

Now im blowin' weed-o in Beverly
Some bad free in the Montreal
Next year it's the new
Stash box with the llama drive in the blue data bomba

Heaven or Hell will when I'm a goner
I Eat up tracks Like Hannibal and Dahma
I'm the first one out, and one on the corner
This is a hustle any day you be a goner

P89 with the silence off
Little clipper sellin' spitballs goin' through
We got plenty of rap but not on sale
We got dillingers that hold shotgun shells

These is talkin' 'bout bricks in they rhymes
You never did shit but some Mickey crimes
I respect it my work is never watered down
So on the first I get more checks Nike town

Swingin' 31 I been on the block
nigga's did the snake runnin' man in the walk
When I was 15 I didn't want no papers
I worked the all night, servin' niggers

Listen nigga, We live Italians in jail
I got CO's bringin' cell to my cell
Get rich in the game, out to get you
you ass up with led turn yo' ass to a pencil

I jumped out with the rapid fire
I had you on the run like on the wire
I'm the only rapper you know that on the run
I'm the only you know that stay with a gun

I'm a OG's love to hate
'cause I got old school put away in a safe
You can me in the hood where that dope and coke at
Or you can catch me in cali in the throwback

I'm a bail jumper, you them fish scale pumper
Fuck judge wong he catch me on the corner
make poor attacks, homie ya owe me
You wanna rap we can battle for yo' see through

I in a mansion stripin' the models
The bathroom's so far you gotta piss in a
too many Indians and not enough chiefs
Why you buy all the gun's if you ain't got enough

The shit I spit will cause an all out
In my new 4 will cause a hollow tip die
Im the type to tie up lady, gun butt your baby
Im the mob nigga fuck you pay me

hide my assets, and disappear
Make a 20 mil and vanish in thin air
finished my work now its time to cop
And meet that lady at the baggie spot

I 12 12's
And 58
I got 8 sales
And they all gon' wait
50

and it don't stop,
I do a 187 on yo' block
Yeah and it quit,
G-Unit in yo' motherfuckin' ass bitch

Yeah and it stop,
I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin
and it don't quit,
It's G-Unit in yo' motherfuckin' ass