Luyện nghe bài hát 50/Banks

[Intro - 50 talking]
Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, 50 Cent, uh, yo

[Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating
Timbaland sounds so good, but I might not be
I don't
If I spend a 100 grand on the beat, we done bumped already
Now we go

(*harmonizing the beat - doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
(doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) (Pee Wee Herman)
(doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)
(Niggaz look to Pee Wee Herman)

[50 - Verse 1]
50, lefty, no gun in my palm
niggaz love me, like they think our mics on (WOO)
These rap niggaz not me, they too soft (yeah)
Get down, I get up, shakin' shit off
You know white collar crooks, do jokes on lap (uh huh)
niggaz snatch glocks, and run up in spots
We can talk Trump talk, real estate, stocks, and
Or gangsta shit, my and glocks in palm (uh huh)
Danger, ring the alarm, kiss the of the Don
I conquer like Genghis Kahn, I said song in this (god damn)
I hesitate to put a knife or a slug in you
And watch you bleed out, that little bit of in you
You don't want to bump heads me, and get hit up
You, you ain't got it takes to fuckin' get up
Holla niggaz names on records, shit is played out
But holla in your next line, and get layed out

[50 Cent - 2]
My look so good, and my chain is so heavy
I know
If I should for these hos again, cause I did that already
Now we go

[Lloyd Banks - 2]
(Lloyd Banks) I don't give a fuck if your favorite rapper dies, to me thats my
I'll his burial and eat at Haha (yeah)
I've hungry since a little nigga weed in my high top (Woo)
Face burgundy red, in need of a eye (uh huh)
I had the black Delta Force, in the front
Back when Jordan was flyin', and Ewing dunk
Of course, you can fuck now, you was buyin' the shrimp
Me on the other hand, Don Bishop and Pimp
(*harmonizing of "doo, doo" plays in until G-Unit is yelled)
I'm runnin' from a Munster
I do this for the hood and kid in a dumpster
My name is poppin', and I ain't at it long
My neck's 16, and made drop a Benz latin bomb (G-UNIT!)
I'm the best thing to to hip hop
Since (uh huh) "Life After Death" and that shit drop
I'm even good to a boy with a slick top
Stuck up in the with a gun and the wrist pop
Who? where?, Master P says our watch don't tick
I'm out my 6 shot, watchin' the Knicks flop
Damn near the damn passenger green
Thats how my bedroom, look like the World after the scene (smoking)
Breaking news, hijack, bus passenger (yeah)
I'm your worst nightmare, I crush half of your
To me your up is pussy, three wet Pampers
The uzi will have you like them G-Dep dancers (damn dude)

(*50 - harmonizing "doo,doo,doo"*]

*beat

Banks]
What the happen to the rest of the beat man?

(50 laughing)