Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me In

Yeah, 50 cent, young buck

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

I feel attention when I in the club
G-unit to the socks, all on a thug
a henny on the rocks and a bottle of bub
I don't security, this ol' nickel enough

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

Teeth, neck, wrists all lights, my like
Ridin' in Ca$hville, runnin' all stop lights
Homie is real, I pray I keep livin'
My Momma hadda dream of seein' me in prison

My Daddy's a dope fein' an' I don't really him
Ain't him in 10 years an' a nigga still livin'
Tha ol' 2 step, we move to a rhythm
50 holla get em' buck, you know I'm get em'

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 know you gonna let me wit no I.D.

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

I know I'm sinnin' but I'm 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 tech
Niggaz shootin' cops and the hood, runnin' stop

G-Unit, the game, bitches doin' wat tha do
G's, D's, Vice, Lords, Crips an' the too
Move lemme come
It a pair of handcuffs can hold me

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

Hopin' yayo Eminem, perform at the Grammys
The reason niggaz like Benet probably can't stand me
'Casue I know money will make Halle Berry come them panties

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

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

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

Bet ya I can them bounce back
Teach em' how to stunt, em' how to count stacks
Now where ya at? Buck
If you want to, we 50 deep up in watchu gonna do

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

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

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

We get the club jumpin' from to the end
Go shawty, we back up in this again
We party, than you can imagine
You can run wit losers or run wit that win, ahh