Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me In

Yeah, it's 50 cent, buck

We get the club from beginning to the end
Go shawty, we up in this bitch again
We party, than you can imagine
You can run wit losers or run wit and win

I feel attention when I walk in the
to the socks, bitches all on a thug
Gimme a henny on the rocks and a of bub
I don't need security, ol' nickel enough

I to ball wit ya'll, pop the bar and all
So bitches call ya and niggaz call ya dogs
If you love ya keep her at home tonight
She neva come home again, nigga aight

Teeth, neck, wrists all lights, my life's
Ridin' in Ca$hville, they runnin' all lights
Homie is that real, I pray I keep
My jus' hadda dream of seein' me in prison

My Daddy's a dope fein' an' I really miss him
seen him in 10 years an' a nigga still livin'
Tha ol' 2 step, we move to a rhythm
50 holla get em' buck, you I'm gunna get em'

I know you gonna let me shine an' get
I know you gonna let me in wit this
I you gonna let me smoke on my weed
I you gonna let me drink wit no I.D.

I you gonna let me shine an' get mine
I know you let me in wit this nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my
I know you let me drink wit no I.D.

I I'm sinnin' but I'm winnin' at tha same time
a couple shots from a nigga tryin' ta take mine
I'm back on tha block, wit a choppa an' a nine
Niggaz shootin' and the hood, runnin' stop signs

G-Unit, the game, bitches doin' wat tha do
G's, D's, Vice, Lords, Crips an' the too
Move lemme come
It ain't a pair of handcuffs can me

I'm in the ol' school listenin' to some oldies
My goals keep shinin', them hoes keep
The of my 45, outlined in diamonds
left Ca$hville, 'bout to fly to Miami

Hopin' yayo watchin' Eminem, at the Grammys
The reason niggaz like Eric Benet probably stand me
'Casue I know money will make Halle Berry come outa panties

Ya'll niggaz in trouble, shoulda neva let me in

I know you gonna let me an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit nine
I you gonna let me smoke on my weed
I you gonna let me drink wit no I.D.

I know you gonna let me an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this
I know you gonna let me on my weed
I you gonna let me drink wit no I.D.

Bet ya I can make them bounce
Teach em' how to stunt, teach em' how to count
Now ya hood at? Buck
If you want to, we 50 deep up in here watchu do

Who want beif, I ain't come for no callin'
Don't be mad 'cuz we is and you ballin'
Gettin' is my motto for you broke folks
Can't ya whole life payin' on ya car notes

It's if you still on the block boy
See I'm a cold, thug, not a hot boy
You I do this for the streets and my peeps thas behind bars
As soon as they home, I'll go and buy them all cars, young buck

I you gonna let me shine an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit nine
I know you let me smoke on my weed
I know you gonna let me wit no I.D.

I know you let me shine an' get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit nine
I know you gonna let me smoke on my
I know you let me drink wit no I.D.

We get the club jumpin' beginning to the end
Go shawty, we back up in bitch again
We party, harder you can imagine
You can run wit or run wit winners that win, ahh