Luyện nghe bài hát U All N

First

it right there, I dare you to cross that line
Do it I'ma you ain't respectin' my mind
I gets loose, backed up, with long
It's no truce fuckin' with these hot
Do whatever it takes to wipe clique off the Earth,
Both cliques can't live, gotta see dirt,
What you think I'ma let'cha ride first?
Try to hide out, that makes shit
Believe I'm comin', a hundred in the and,
I don't somethin',
Got the set wonderin',
Bitch runnin',
is comin',
That's what'cha get I ain't bout nothin',
You done showed, brains blowed,
You should have knowed, New Orleans no hoes
Say up to Satan, B.G. ain't bout no fakin',
I handle mine with no stop underestimatin'

You think I ain't gone split a wig? again,
You guessin' and "U" all "N"
You think I gone split a wig? "U" all "N"
You guessin' and understimatin', think
You think I ain't split a wig? Think again,
You guessin' and "U" all "N"
You think I ain't split a wig? "U" all "N"
You and understimatin', think again

Second

I'ma silent nigga, you know eat lobsters,
I'ma rider nigga, tote choppers,
I'ma gangsta nigga, wet shirts,
I'ma thinker nigga, ride first,
I'ma youngster nigga, youngsters over,
I'ma soldier, get it knocked off your shoulder,
roller nigga, you can't predict me,
Thinkin' I'm fake, you know me,
I come hard with four deep,
I tear down both sides of the street,
Nigga I be, the Ca$h B.G.,
Ain't no sleep if you with me,
I'll let you know I'm nigga I ain't gotta creep,
I'll be in all with reeboks on my feet,
Say what's up to Satan, B.G. bout no fakin',
I handle mine no debatin', stop underestimatin'

Third

Don't I'm lame, don't judge me off your thoughts mane,
Come at me I hook up with Juv, Turk, and Wayne,
You can't explain, you wanna be hard whine,
I it back and let you tell it to my nine,
messages, say I'ma bitch you'll leave me wet
I believe you believe I take death threats,
You're wrong Wootay, you're wrong
Now on Wootay, your seventeen damagin' health,
another spankin' completed under my belt,
Your Mom in black on the floor her seein' that her son been left,
Brains cooked like a chef, too for Doctors to help,
All On U, you brought that issue on yourself,
Think you know me, got kicked off the shelf,
I hustle muscle just to increase my wealth,
Nigga say what's up to Satan, B.G. ain't no fakin',
I handle with no debatin', stop underestimatin'

Think....fore you get