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 clears
I'll be the only nigga
I won't leave a
I'm a what you don't see the killa in my eyes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This for my ass niggaz in the club
up your 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

for my niggaz that's still on the grind
Nothing but and money up on your mind
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 block
safety, keep the mo'fucker cocked
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

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

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

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

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

This for my niggaz that's 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

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 mo'fucking up
We could this mo'fucking club up

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

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