Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown 4 Life

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MAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!! We to run that....U.P.T. FOR LIFE!!!!!!!

nigga!

[Chorus-Yella, Lil Ya, &

Get It With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun
(WE BY THE GUN, WE DIE BY THE GUN)
Get It With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun,
It's to see, you can't change me I'm a Uptown nigga for life! (2X)

Verse-Tec-9]

Nigga it's judgment day, can you face these 3 actin' reckless
Jack ya for necklace, the rhyme specialists
Sportier than the itself, droppin' these bustas like flies, I despise
As I shoot ya look me in my eyes,
AND YOU KNOW, you wouldn't have to think ya bigger
YOU KNOW, that I'm the one who pulled the trigger
BLOODY 226 hit nigga
BODIES I'm wettin' up your Hilfiger
Step nigga Uptown is on the way
>From the Mac Calio all strapped with K's
Catch a muthafucka sleep and I'll wet ya
When I creep the thing you remember is my frown
Suckas fakin' it 'cause a nigga from the U be it
You can me the 9-6 pissy bomb,
You can call me the 9-7
This clique this be fully equipped, equipped
the 2-2-6 and you get whipped, flipped, chipped
to Bustaland,
I know you see the semi-automatic that I'm holdin' in my right
I got a full of T-shirts with homies on em
when my face is gonna be on one
I find myself gettin' off into alot of
Protect the cocaine, my Mama
Fuck chasin', I'm waitin' in your daughter
You underestimated me, but I'm rock
The game's the same, you disrespect you lose your
(WHY TEC????)
'cause I'm an Uptown for life!

[2nd Ya]

Nigga I just ground I gotta get Uptown
I'm strapped and I'm trapped, pushin' weight and fuckin' with that furl
And I can't stop, because my way of survivin'
Doin' what I do to make a fuckin' living
I'm my own thing
Born to let my nuts
I got a fresh bundle full of dimes and now time to slang
I hit the set BET I'M IN EFFECT!
And if ya short, BITCH YA BODY I GOTS TO WET!
I gotta have it, I gots to it silly rabbit
I'm like fork diggin' in your heart trigger
Street smart, aimin' at your in the dark
Don't make me start at'cha bitch
They gone read my raps and say I'm straight and I never
Shit,I represent, U.P.T.
I'm givin' to my homies off of Valence street
Much love to them niggas with the
And all the ballas, playas, and gangstas that run me
My dog Sloop, my nigga Nu-Nu, Tony, Fat,
Wee, Lil Tee, Wild and my Uncle Hardy
Tee, that nigga B.G., Herc, and
I had rights to say the gangstas rest in peace though
Gary, Lil Wallace, Fred, Nookie, and Lil'
Jamie, Laurie, Pops, P, and my Byron
Levi, Ty, Mike, Jake, and my people
Uptown's the for the 9-6 bitch!

[3rd

I'm so wild, that I think I oughtta hang with
And start bustin' at them in blue who playa hatin'
The Southern niena bursts ain't but a death circle
Lil' gettin' sliced while they watchin' Urkel
It's five o clock, nigga you bouts to loose your
It's snaps boys who be totin' them
Or watch me ball on the heat in '83
On top of that here come the po-po's rest in peace they be
Don't try to dodge us, chances as Roger
I bucks Roger's, pourin' hits the Dodgers
I'm all survival, and dead on arrival
Blowin' shit to my rivals accounts from the assualt rifle
I'm here to dismantle and cause a defect in your
I'm on a rampage, to gather all the GATS
'cause come through, and I'ma leave you haters on the flats
And you'd wish me, that I'm a nigga who handle biz
We by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you made a weak, freak move
I crews goin' chop hittin' non-stop
And I was taught to your heart stop, body drop
Now tears drop, nigga you done him off my block
And why you got served, nigga you must learn
You fall short, the desert Eagle's gonna you burn
The shit is real, now do you me?
'cause if you don't bodies gonna get tied
For a ride,
In my trunk, I wonder, if Harriet had the chance
Would she have learned to do the Bauer dance?
Wow, how, would we have got in that water for her?
Sellin'
Fuck sittin' in the back of the bus, bitch gimme bus
I did more than fuss
I would have upped a big pistol, guns the 2-2-6
Black you bitch you

(2X)

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