Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot' Em Up

Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa we be quick to pin ya
You know, we know, you don't wanna
'Cause we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah

Right off the job, ooh, now I gots ta let ya
When you seen betta be rollin' with tha big guns
And we deep when we creep sleepin' and we droppin'
Dead bodies on fools who wanna get enough
Now that you know like

These niggaz come around, they don't how to act, in fact
I'm at the track in tha back with a couple of my cats in the
weed and up to no good
Red Dog in the trunk and we rollin' that
that bud on over yo thug

So me and tha of these thugs can marinate, marinate
We straight get high, so
That's how my mental, that's how my mental
It's like parlay like every day
Don't on tha pimp, playa hatin'
But ya be pinnin' yo self

I in with tha M-11, 357
Automatic weapons from my
These niggaz take my health
My wealth check yo
to get in but they couldn't win
We took it to tha with a fifth of weed

Now we in a 500 Benzo we
tha top, lock tha locks, cock tha glock
'Bout ta hit this
Livin' a thugs on tha real who's stronga
When I put on ya, all gonnaz

Murda, mo murda, mo murda, mo dem all
fall, dey fall, buck-buck, oh yeah
Niggaz be gettin' they pistols
And fuck with tha mothafuckas
They with us when we puff bitch

Ooh, because we gonna put you back up in yo quick
Hey and 44 mag go and
Tha nigga don't know betta, 357 put that ass in a matter
Execution, I'll be round
"Leavin' em off on ya raw"

Ya plot me you watch me
My nigga you know you me now
bitch niggaz run up and try me
I'm flippin' up outta my shit some shit
To be you wonderin' redrum, bye-bye

And fo' sure we lit 'em up
And you can still find me
You know East 99, dealers and po-po and St. Clair
back to the mo
And it's Cleveland

You we thuggin' and thievin' thievin'
There's somebody who got beef, we got millions to
A whole notha
For you see my niggaz we comin' nothin' to lose
And bitch if you try me mine plus

bodies trying to get out of tha room
If I just look up and see ya dyin' lyin'
Lyin' and flippin' my
you dig 'em quiet
The get on tha ride right bang

tha way you get a man, get a man
Sneak up on him and you him
And he won't fuck with you no
You havin' a

With that weed goin' up in ya
chill
My niggaz got me sloppy
High, oh, so, so

Come on, come on, don't be shy, get high
We got tha herb, if you some, want some
We got indeed, you need some, need some
Oh
I know this just might crazy, but lately

Gotta roll my gun
tha hatas they hate me
When they that nigga bone
Niggaz somehow someway get
Even if they hate that buck to tha

thing I got a gat
'Cause we tight rhymes
Had to thug out but it came in
Just two times and if you it to me
My thugs give it to you

So people pull back, it's
Somebody's gon' get blown
Bone, doin' ya best on
Hey, hey, hey, go and fix with yo
And get with that
To tha bang, bang,

Nigga wanna roll bone it's on
But nigga we cool, we
Don't playa hataz gettin'
That to tha bang
All up in tha body, got 'em got 'em

We won't be
We just be peepin' you all tha time
I'm comin', I'm
And put on tha dolla man

Shoot 'em up always, St. breakin' you off
And you lossin', betta to
Falsin', be coffins for all of ya offspring
Well, be coffins for all of ya offspring
For tha on the corna'
up because tha soldiers

Well, they betta be on of them St. Clair niggaz
Puttin' it together to grab the
Well, I ya, see now you jumpin' about yo shit you
with a gang of bitches for you
Ready and to do it to you, be my thang
That buck, to smoke Jane

See some of these say that nigga was bullshit
With that Bizzy
Well, it be that coast homie
city where tha St. Clair niggaz sell dope on it
Police want to search you for nothin' but skunk
So it's on bang
Feel it bitch 'cause my trigga a bitch

Ho, I be 'em down with my click
I 'em all and still play
And rest my nine up when I'm with y'all
Slangin' my to dem all
Niggaz mention little Bizzy, but all good
I still ball and I'm you knowin'

No snatching, no souls, no be showin'
'Cause as I'm already
Gave my niggas a fifth and we lit in a here
Clair, up tha sto'
What did you think I'm
you are
What did you think I'd bring you

Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Twelve gauges up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya
You know, we know, you don't roll
'Cause then we it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah

Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be to pin ya
You know, we know, you don't wanna
'Cause we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah

Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be to pin ya
You know, we know, you don't roll
'Cause then we give it to you, gonna bring it to you, oh yeah

Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya
You know, we know, you wanna roll
then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah