Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick it, nigga, yeah
9th Ward, of never woke me up
Bad nigga, stop
Can't fuck me, look here

Popping pistols at
When the clears
I'll be the only nigga
I won't a witness
I'm a thug what you don't see the killa in my

With this fire arm, sitting on my
Been patiently waiting for a victim to step out of the
So I could why they label me wild
I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm addicted to
Fuck what you say 'cause I ain't for nothing, look here

This for my ass niggaz in the club
Throw up your set, if you a thug
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We tear this mo'fucking club up

This for my that's still on the grind
Nothing but pussy and up on your mind
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

I'm sick with mine, you could feel the heat in the
You see the crowd start to bucking when I in the do'
I'm real mine, nigga I ain't the one you should beef with
I keep's my and that ain't the one that I sleep with

Am I still a soldier? Na, you could it
I'm a 9th nigga and that ain't no secret
me to cross over, understand, I still lay that I'm over
I'm use to capping the on my shoulders

Ghetto representative, here's nothing colder, nothing boulder
I was kept in the shade, didn't me to shine
But I done broke the chains and I'm back for mine
I done ditched the and replaced it with a 9

If I die, I'ma die my own kind
Nigga, I'm the Crescent, I'm 'bout whatever you thought
a move and I'm blasting with no question

This for my ass niggaz in the club
Throw up your set,if you a thug
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

for my niggaz that's still on the grind
Nothing but and money up on your mind
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

This for my that's still on the block
Fuck safety, the mo'fucker cocked
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

And to my niggaz locked down, and C
I can't wait for the day that tell me you free
So until your tell me that your cases are won
I'ma keep the fire like it's 'spose to be done

Fuck my past, you better keep a eye on my
Bringing the that these rappers ain't use to
Making the of statement that these rappers'll work from
If you think I'm scared, you don't know where I from

I'm use to getting packages by the some
I ain't to find, I'm in the 9 if you want some
Teflon Don, grip pump
Crazy glued to my palm, sound the alarms

This for my gangsta ass niggaz in the
Throw up your set, if you a thug
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

This for my niggaz still on the grind
Nothing but pussy and up on your mind
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
We could tear this mo'fucking up
We could tear this club up

Look here, who gon' keep you like I do?
Who gon' you bobbing like I do?
Who gon' keep it real I do?
Ain't nobody gon' do I do

you wan' do?
Ain't nobody gon' do I do
Ain't gon' do what I do