Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This Locked

(featuring Bundles)

Budden]
Nah mean, fuck (Joey!)
King of New (It's, it's)
It's (It's that On Top...)
Still talkin that shit...(We got locked, it's in the pocket)
Niggaz be and shit with their little bullshit 16's (We got this
locked, in the pocket....Jerze!)
...I'm too, fuck it (Hold up...)

Aiyo forreal chief, go ahead, get up out my piece
'fore you hear the gat when I shoot the steel piece
Battle emcee? That's a thang (Why?)
I'm like a tree
I just stand there...and let my balls (Nigga!)
A few hatin' niggaz want me in a cell (Oh!)
Far as these rap niggaz go, I felt y'all
Here's what I'ma tell y'all (Tell 'em nigga?)
I'm Randy Johnson, I from New York, but I'ma help y'all
with the game, lock this in a noose (Nahhh!)
That nigga's a faggot, I don't rock dude
Here's the glock'll do (It'll...)
It'll your 5 senses all chopped -n- screwed
Soon as it cock and (With!)
Ice, Chanel, Girbauds, pipin' out cars (Oh!)
Captain Planet niggaz, recyclin' bars (But!)
got ice in the hood don't wear it
With the snub on some Ying Yang shit, you hear it (Nigga!)

Bundles]
Yo...listen I got an for my mouth...
I been shot yet (Nahhh)
fever, and y'all ain't get hot yet
Brand new that I ain't get rocked yet (Uh huh)
I'm still on the corner, I ain't on a yacht yet (Forreal)
So my hunger is different what you expect
I'm morally niggaz, I'ma take my respect
See they love to see you (So?)
So the plan is, drop Laurel record, niggaz bitches (Right)
It's a man's world, these is bitches (Right)
I'm rap's piggy bank, hand over the riches (Schieeeet!)
They say stars are born and not
Chain of command, are earned, they're not gave
Number one to the 48th laid
Outshine the master and I'ma hang 'em a slave (Schieeeet!)
The brave deserve
Say my name, you to get shot
You worked for yours....EHHHHH!