Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

.....[forte & dmx growling]....

[chorus - forte' &

You wanna bust guns? (you wanna lock ) - dmx in parentheses

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)

We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)

We got this!

[forte' &
up! we locked it!!!

[forte' - one]

Associated with the blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them younger gods love banana clips, broads that
Candle wax, brown beamers to
And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures!
Thirty two shots to ya!
It's all about the cash when I'm wit' ya!
John make ya richer!
Fuck the of bel-air!
I'm known to sell heir, got game a politician
Whose trying to add on, when not addition
You to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and leave seat damp!
And sell slow, sellin' high, by low
From up to y.o.
El john, micapo
Get tore down, and the way it go down!
The is like the wild west without the showdown!
niggas be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense and leave you shut down!
You knocked out! regardless, what round! now? !!

Unghh!!! my said it!!
get it! that's the rule!
I'm 'bout to money off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food!
'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you gonna see is a spark, no whiffin' nigga!
I figure this...it's just me against the world!
'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the against earl!
you think i'm-a do...when my back's against the wall!!?
Fuck it! get rolled! 'til I fall!
X'll kill 'em all!!! what they say to me now!
You vermon nigga! in a where it's okay to be foul!!
And you it!
It's got john blaze! duckin' it!
And track won't rest, unless x'll put the slug in it!
But, it fit? ! nah, don't even think like that!
This is some that I could let go, and bring right back!
It's like crack, if you cook it, it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!

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[20 pikasoe - verse two]

track'll make me zone out!
Run up in the party the chrome out!
jerome out, no doubt!
Ice jingling, sons mingling, drugs we it in!
baby!
Gotta get money baby!
50's and baby!
My whole crew be you
What you gonna talk about a gun in front of you? !
Niggas grimy wit' it, slimy it!

Put in the card baby, you
Too many hard rappers live for
You john was too on
Me and dmx, whether your suit on
dogs, word to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?

Unghh! unghh!
If you my dog, you creep I creep!
Eat I eat!
when I sleep!
For real, is deep!
And what you don't know, will you!
From x, to niggas will feel you!!

I'm roundin' more
And very few can hold
The kick's too strong, y'all niggas do songs, we on!
to sit on!
I'm to shit on!

Watch y'all mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the dogs barkin'!

Ungh! ungh! ungh!

I set the clock!
the glock!
Hit the block!
Rip the rock!
In the sock!
Get the knot!
This is hot!
Can't it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!

- 3x]