Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot' Em Up

Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot '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
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, we're gonna it to you, oh yeah

Right off the job, ooh, now I gots ta let ya
you seen betta be rollin' with tha big shot guns
And we deep when we never sleepin' and we droppin'
bodies on fools who wanna get dumb enough
Now that you know like

These niggaz come around, they know how to act, in fact
I'm at the in tha back with a couple of my cats in the hood
Smokin' weed and up to no
Red Dog in the and we rollin' that bank
that bud on over yo thug

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

I cuts in tha M-11, 357
Automatic weapons my shelf
These wanna take my health
My check yo self
to get in but they couldn't win
We took it to tha head with a of weed

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

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

Ooh, because we gonna put you back up in yo quick
Hey and 44 mag go and
Tha little nigga know betta, 357 put that ass in a matter
Execution, be shootin' round
"Leavin' em off on ya raw"

Ya plot me 'cause you me
My nigga you you watchin' me now
When bitch run up and try me
I'm flippin' up outta my with some shit
To be keepin' you redrum, bye-bye

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

You know we thuggin' and thievin'
There's somebody who got beef, we got to make
A whole record
For you see my niggaz we comin' with nothin' to
And bitch if you try me anybody plus

Bloody trying to get out of tha room
If I could just up and see ya dyin' lyin'
and flippin' my mind
Wherever you dig 'em
The get past on tha 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 up in ya body
chill
My niggaz they got me
High, oh, so, so

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

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

Good I got a gat
'Cause we rhyme tight
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, cool
head gon' get blown
Bone, doin' ya on that
Hey, hey, hey, go and fix with yo
And get with buck
To tha bang, bang,

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

We be slippin'
We might just be you all tha time
I'm comin', I'm
And put that on tha man

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

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

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

Ho, I be puttin' 'em down with my
I stood 'em all and still
And rest my nine up when I'm fuckin' with
Slangin' my to dem all
Niggaz mention little Bizzy, but it's all
I still ball and I'm knowin' you

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

Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, '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
gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick 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, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve bust 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, 'em up, shoot 'em up
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
Twelve gauges 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

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, shoot 'em up, 'em up
Shoot, shoot, 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya hatas 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