Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

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

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

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

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

The media be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, whassup 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 live 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 line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

We know you hang, we know where you stay at
That you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few clips that you play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot

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

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

Knock on wood my nigga, we both the dog
We get to where we at by luck, shit was hard
(Aight)
But once we got through the it's all smiles
'Til a big type nigga all of a get wild

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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