Luyện nghe bài hát Stomp (Remix)

Uh, oh, young
south, yo

I hear him talkin' but he to get that ass stomp
Watch how I get the club crunk, make 'em stomp
We ain't playin' front, get that ass stomp
Do it like them dirty south do and stomp

Now, where you from? Who the I'ma break him off
Where you Who the boss? Lemme break him off
Now, where you from? Who the boss? I'ma him off
Where you from? Who the boss? break him off

I'm Cadillac n through the hood on 24's
T.V's rim's spinnin', blowin' plenty 'dro
have to mention when you pimpin' you get plenty hoes
It's all on you if you gon' trick or you gon' get yo'

I know I got these haters, mad I can love
When you got love for the streets, they give ya back
Look in my eyes, you can tell I never scared
Poppin' them thangs, I'm rockin' my chain

If you gon' your hood, what you waitin' on?
Security back up when they play this song
And we 'bout 50 strong, please don't us do you wrong
My of guerrilla's they got they G-Unit's on

All of that mean muggin' really don't nothin'
n' take it outside, let me see somethin'
W-w-what now? Don't get B-B-Buck'd
Stop all this hatin' or this club gon' get s-s-shut

Now, you from? Who the boss? I'ma break him off
Where you from? Who the Lemme break him off

I him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass stomp
Watch how I get the club I'ma make 'em stomp
We ain't playin' wanna front, get ass stomp
Do it like them dirty boys, do and stomp

Now, where you from? Who the boss? break him off
you from? Who the boss? Lemme break him off
Now, you from? Who the boss? I'ma break him off
Where you Who the boss? Lemme break him off

G-G-G-Unit, comin' straight Compton
Lace up my and I'm A-Town stompin'
Got cash in my pocket, let the pump in
'Cause Luda and Buck always gettin' me into somethin'

Low rider out front, I'm tryin' to get into
Step on banks, shoot one time then I'ma start bustin'
Rows gold in my grill, I got a mouth
And a bitch with a fat ass from the dirty, dirty

I wasn't tryin' to get the cover of the XL
tryin' to fuck Mya 'cause Dre said, "Sex sells"
Don't be mad at the rocks in my fuckin'
Don't be mad 'cause your bitch chose Buck and

You see the logo on my neck
The same one I'm on the chest
Put your bottles in the air for Yayo, he on House
And on behalf of 50 Cent, this is G-Unit
Now stomp, G-G-G-Unit, now stomp,

I hear him but he 'bout to get that ass stomp
Watch how I get the crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp
We ain't playin' front, get that ass stomp
Do it like them south boys do and stomp

Now, where you from? Who the I'ma break him off
Where you Who the boss? Lemme break him off
Now, where you from? Who the boss? I'ma him off
Where you from? Who the Lemme break him off

Mothafucka, I'm a monster in this game similar to the
My is nappy rooted, some verses gotta process
The truth in this booth, ain't no doubt I'm rappin'
If I say it I've either done it or 'bout to happen

When I pull up in the Louis truck on 26's dumb out
If life's a crap game, I'm rollin' 7's on the out
These rapper's think I'm ignent, sayin' my name
'Cause maintainin' my tank an' they house cost the same

Ask me say I made it an' it sure wasn't luck
'Cause hustler's relate to me and some are than Buck
You see I'm married to my music but we got a
So, if bitch don't act right, I'm still gettin' my cut

My deals never get screwed my contracts abstinence
I'm masterin' program hazin' these undergraduates
So, be easy, quit catchin' feelings
'Cause you worth a couple hundred grand and I'm millions
Nobodys thinkin' about you plus your beef ain't
So, please off the T I P of my dick

I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass
Watch how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em
We ain't playin' wanna front, get that ass
Do it like them dirty south do and stomp

Now, where you Who the boss? I'ma break him off
Where you Who the boss? Lemme break him off
Now, where you from? Who the boss? I'ma him off
Where you from? Who the boss? break him off