Luyện nghe bài hát Say What You Want

Yo, be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?"
I'm a tell niggas who I got beef wit
I got beef wit any nigga I can't no money wit
If I can't make no money wit you, fuck you
G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats

Yayo]
I get money, I got
so its a 100 grams or when I'm going to cop
I never the toaster cause I use my little soldier
And my bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed ta
heavy sales for living
my gun rip through lungs and tear through
I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
thats the same that have yo mama in a black dress
see me in a black lex,
My drop-top, fresh out the carlot
I got the of raw pugilist speeches(?)
So I'm gon sell like the box office
in the hood can't see G-UNIT!
but deep in heart they wanna be G-UNIT!
cause we got them three b's: benzes, burners and
and plus we on the road to the

repeat 2X]
You can say what you about me
As as you don't get in the way of my money
Cause all that shit to me played out
Nigga keep your gums you get laid out

Banks]
Lately I been going a phase
Hope they tap the phones
we got pumps the size of saxophones
Therefore I'm on the move the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to fast food on a broad
me putting jewels on a broad
I'd rather put on the car
A pool in the
You don't wanna fool with the god
Nigga my front line long enough to two boulevards
In this game, you only it far if you loyal
And if you grew up with mother and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me
Ill leave you in like the statute of liberty
Tryin to be
Blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy fire on a school
Keep rappin for your hood, I'm for benzes
And long rifles with straps on the lenses

[50
Yall niggas gotta learn me (Yeah!!)
What I learned from Gotta and Spank G (Un-Huh)
Yall niggas learn from me (Yeah!!)
I learned from watching Brucie B
Look, I the sheriff
And nigga if you get too yo punk ass getting shot
Here's the plan, I'm a keep stackin my
I'm on airplane seats in the Maebach benz
I'm all about the
I done took them
on the 6
26 on the
And outta town niggas, I'm chargin yall more
I tapdance on the shit I aint it raw
You sell smoke, look I got what you need
But it aint goin cheap I got to feed
Niggas always damn 50 you bugged
Cause I got hoes giving niggas the date drug
Gimme his watch and his
We not the same, he a
He pussy I'm bout my money man
Crap table in Vegas had his bitch on my
Threw a 7 so many times they thought the dice was
Yo its 50, your mindframe change and start to rearrange
I'll see you another day motherfucker 50
Shots your heart drop and freeze up, ease up motherfucker