Luyện nghe bài hát The Stick Up

MC
(Whoa)
This is your motherfuckin' time nigga you
(Huh bro?)
You you ready?
(Fuckin' right, what?)
Fuck that mess we don't need no
They who we is anyway
What we gon' do is go in handle our business
everything and break out
You me?
Well, let them niggaz have it

This is a stick, up, lay it down
We got the in this bitch so don't be fuckin' around
Got the rap game locked, what they feelin'
Makin' all the money, got 'em say we

Y'all no limit, black owned and operated
Uncle Tom's and lil' get annihilated
Y'all ain't tolerated, only soldiers ride with T R U
On the full of lyricists, hustlers, and gorillas

Killers, and we do what we gotta do to make it
All action, all cappin', yappin'
Mappin, out the industry, gon' this joint
And take the royalties, the publishin' and all the points right us

It's the Black Prince and the Mama
Shootin' sparks from the top of the Billboard
Watch out now, don't nobody move, 'cause you lose
Then we takin' everything, 'cause we the right tools

Give it up, it up, or get fucked up
gon' happen point blank range, so don't even duck
We to bust, turnin' bitches to dust
Always your ass if you don't it up

Give it up, give it up, or get up
It's gon' happen point blank range, so even duck
We lust to bust, turnin bitches to
Always your ass if you don't it up

Black prince in this bitch the biggest Mom of 'em all
Out of sight, when we unite, like killers and
Slowly, the safe on the wall
Stop disrespectin' the pistol I'm at y'all

Buck buck! Get down, get on face or get handled
keep still 'fore I make an example
Cut up fuckin' remake, and give me that sample
Give me the fuckin' recoup, you 'sposed to be me

Bag the then, cover the camera
Snatch a fuckin' then run out with the manager
Fuck it, gotta have my paper, and fame
Lay it so the bitches won't forget my name

Listen close
If you don't my demands, this nigga gon' suffer
ain't no fucking game, and ain't none of this funny
If you want this nigga to live, then gimme company

Give it up, it up, or get fucked up
It's happen point blank range, so don't even duck
We lust to bust, turnin' bitches to
Always your ass if you give it up

Give it up, it up, or get fucked up
It's gon' happen point blank range, so don't duck
We lust to bust, turnin' bitches to
your ass if you don't give it up