Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick with it, nigga,
9th Ward, should of never me up
Bad nigga, stop
fuck with me, look here

Popping at random
When the smoke
I'll be the nigga standing
I won't leave a
I'm a thug you don't see the killa in my eyes

With this fire arm, sitting on my
patiently waiting for a victim to step out of the crowd
So I could prove why label me wild
I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm addicted to
Fuck what you say I ain't wanting for nothing, look here

This for my ass niggaz in the club
up your set, if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

This for my that's still on the grind
but pussy and money up on your mind
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could tear this club up

I'm with mine, you could feel the heat in the flow
You see the crowd start to bucking I walk in the do'
I'm real with mine, nigga I ain't the one you beef with
I keep's my bitch and that the one that I sleep with

Am I still a soldier? Na, you could it
I'm a 9th Ward nigga and that ain't no
Want me to cross over, understand, I lay that I'm over
I'm use to capping the hood on my

Ghetto representative, nothing colder, here's nothing boulder
I was in the shade, didn't want me to shine
But I done broke the and I'm back for what's mine
I done the tank and replaced it with a 9

If I die, die amongst my own kind
Nigga, I'm from the Crescent, I'm whatever you thought
Make a and I'm blasting with no question

This for my gangsta ass niggaz in the
Throw up set,if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

This for my that's still on the grind
Nothing but and money up on your mind
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could this mo'fucking club up

This for my niggaz still on the block
Fuck safety, keep the mo'fucker
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could this mo'fucking club up

And to my locked down, Mac-A-Don and C
I can't wait for the day they tell me you free
So until your tell me that your cases are won
I'ma keep the fire burning like 'spose to be done

Fuck my past, you keep a eye on my future
the competition that these rappers ain't use to
Making the type of statement that rappers'll work from
If you think I'm scared, you know where I come from

I'm use to getting packages by the lump
I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you some
Teflon Don, pistol grip
Crazy to my palm, better sound the alarms

This for my gangsta ass niggaz in the
Throw up your set, if you a mo'fucking
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could this mo'fucking club up

This for my that's still on the grind
but pussy and money up on your mind
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this club up

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
We could tear mo'fucking club up
We could tear this mo'fucking up

here, who gon' keep you rocking like I do?
Who gon' keep you bobbing I do?
Who gon' keep it like I do?
Ain't gon' do what I do

W-W-What you do?
Ain't nobody gon' do I do
Ain't gon' do what I do