Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ain't
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I don't know what you thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm fin ta walk and put some motherfuckin' khakis on
Naw aight man I ain't got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still like I got nothin' to lose

Look man, I don't know you been drinkin'
I know what you been thinkin'
But get outta line and upside ya head
The media they write whatever choose
And the cops stay on my ass so I stay on the
These other rap niggas couldn't walk in my
Went through a bunch of bullshit while I was payin' my

They say my make a gangsta wanna pop somethin'
Well them niggas to get poppin' and stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you know how I get
with a vest on, roll wit a couple tre pounds?
In you motherfuckers wanna jump bad now
I'll start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass

I don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down

Hittin' niggas from range for writin' the wrong thangs
My name Buck but I look like a old man
Just 'cuz I like ice don't compare me to Lil
I make rap niggas disappear Lil Zane

See Buck been shot, but not more 50
I don't dance, what I look like signin' wit
I got plans, grenades and the wit me
And on command, we spray give a fuck who we

What's in my A tan 'bout a hundred and sixty
Hollow tips, four fifths with the rubber
Crips and Bloods they show me like I'm claimin' a set
These niggas know they better pay me my check

I get a kick outta seein' these broke ass
Ten people showed up why your show got canceled
50 whatever did to the kid is handled
Niggas callin' for features but they get no answers
y'all niggas

I know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

Everywhere we go, leaves number one
We won't stop, every billboard
We number one, one, number one
Man we own that slot, we stop

I know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

A bitch know it's a if I stop to check her
Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids me Dr. Pepper
And I don't a soda
The 16 top shot loader'll bend ya ass up like
Your wit a soldier
I'm tickets for a first class trip to a hospital folder
So please keep talkin', so we can spread your
And have you on boulevard C walkin'

The keep hawkin', why?
I'm burnin' every CD and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
I at a snotty chick, bitch I don't argue
I'll leave a print on your ass from a karate
niggas that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
And if they out, you'd prolly shit
got me in heavy gray pictures
Plus I light up trees like day's Christmas

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