Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick it, nigga, yeah
9th Ward, should of woke me up
Bad nigga, can't
Can't fuck with me, look

Popping pistols at
When the smoke
I'll be the only nigga
I won't a witness
I'm a what you don't see the killa in my eyes

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

This for my gangsta ass niggaz in the
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 this club up

This for my niggaz still on the grind
Nothing but pussy and money up on your
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could tear mo'fucking club up

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

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

Ghetto representative, nothing colder, here's nothing boulder
I was kept in the shade, want me to shine
But I done the chains and I'm back for what's mine
I done ditched the tank and replaced it a 9

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

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

This for my niggaz that's still on the
Nothing but pussy and money up on mind
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could tear this club up

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

And to my niggaz down, Mac-A-Don and C
I wait for the day that they tell me you free
So until your lawyers tell me your cases are won
I'ma keep the fire burning it's 'spose to be done

Fuck my past, you better 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 some
I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want
Teflon Don, pistol pump
Crazy glued to my palm, better the alarms

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

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

Look here, who gon' keep you rocking I do?
Who gon' you bobbing like I do?
Who gon' it real like I do?
Ain't nobody gon' do I do

you wan' do?
Ain't nobody do what I do
Ain't nobody do what I do