Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

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

[chorus - & dmx]

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 hear? !!!)

We got this!

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

[forte' - one]

with the razor blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them younger love banana clips, broads that strip
wax, brown beamers to whip
And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures!
Thirty two to split 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
trying to add on, when it's not addition
You need to revamp! the nigga out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and your seat damp!
And sell slow, sellin' high, by low
From up to y.o.
El john, micapo
Get down, and that's the way it go down!
The is like the wild west without the showdown!
Them be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense heh? and leave you down!
You knocked out! regardless, what round! now? !!

Unghh!!! my said it!!
get it! that's the rule!
I'm to break 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, ain't no nigga!
I figure this...it's just me against the world!
'cause all my fuckin' life, been the world against earl!
What you think i'm-a do...when my back's the wall!!?
Fuck it! get rolled! roll I fall!
X'll kill 'em all!!! that's what say to me now!
You vermon nigga! in a time where okay to be foul!!
And you it!
It's got john blaze! duckin' it!
And this won't rest, unless x'll put the slug in it!
But, it fit? ! nah, don't even think like that!
This is some shit that I could let go, and right back!
It's like crack, if you cook it, it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I it!

2x]

[20 grand pikasoe - 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 this baby!
50's and baby!
My whole crew be you
What you gonna talk about a gun in front of you? !
grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it!

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

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

I'm mine 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 talkin' mothafuckas keep 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]