Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Move on over, I told ya, boy
I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, boy
And when you get it in your brain
The gate's wide open and the dog's off the

I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop
I be that on the run, after I pop some'n
In the Bible I read, death is of the
And if you talk about death enough death is come

Dave taught me how to flow, shot him in the head
Randy ass was there, now he runnin'
Some say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm
If you ask me, I'll say I'm what the hood me

Now, I can stunt 'til my ass dead like Jay-Z
Or put a hundred grand on e'ry head that play me
See, I'm cool with them Hatian mob
Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob

The media be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, with that?
See my flick, next to Papi and Cat
And Montana, I 'em with the grammar
I enhanced in the slammer bangin' them hammers, whattup?
(Aight)

You don't live that, you shouldn't say
'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you down
Throwin' your money around and we don't that
Get in our line'll get you down
(Nigga)

We know you hang, we know where you stay at
That bullshit you on'll get you down
Here's a few clips you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot

Aiyyo, y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, think you playin' wit?
Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol'
(What?)
Put the in the ring, watch 'em all quit
All y'all niggaz is pussy, suck my

Ain't nuttin' but a handful of man still
I remember 50 in a cypher Onyx was slammin'
(Aight)
Now, we again, it's all good my nigga
Back to the again, it's all hood my nigga

Knock on wood my nigga, we both the dog
We ain't get to we at by luck, shit was hard
(Aight)
But once we got through the it's all smiles
'Til a big nigga all of a sudden get wild

Now, why you gotsta go and take me back to I came from?
I'ma make you remember, where you know my name
(Yeah)
Street, and blaow, blaow, ave
I done ran your crew and only let off half, nigga

You don't live that, you shouldn't say
'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you shot
Throwin' your money around and we don't play
Get in our line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we know where you at
That you on'll get you shot down
a few clips that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot

Yeah, word,
If your head ain't your shoulders
You ain't get shot, you got nigga
(Just nicked)
'Cause if my hit a piece of your bone
It's do more than chip, nigga
(A lot more that)

Yea, what the is the problem?
The Porsche is red the is Army
30 handguns the gutter is starvin'
(Yeah)
Niggaz like me rush your apartment
(Word)

fuck up your carpet, brain on the window
I smell murder every time the wind blow
Tie him to the chair and knock out his chin bone
I don't the throne or the crown, I ain't sellin' up
You can have the jail or the ground, you in hell enough

I'm the one flood the gutters
Better tap your man and let him know P'll to cut his
And niggaz is shot down, two guns up
Double R, S.P. D block down

You don't that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause come out, your mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' money around and we don't play that
Get in our get you shot down
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we know you stay at
That you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few clips you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down