Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Turn On Me

(Ol' switcheroo-ass, bitch made )
Outlaw nigga, Westside, it up
had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me?
Why me? Westside, how you do it

I from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall
And the player haters hate to see a thug nigga
And they say we hate the East coast, but funny
Got a lot of love for, any gettin money
I made a song about my enemies and tripped
It was hip-hop until Tupac fucked Biggie
Y'all niggaz and bitch made
Now either love me or hate me but real thug get paid
Have me catchin cases all the nation
I went to to bail to barely on probation
They got a player three strikes, and we might
Just blast God bless the child can get cash
But all niggaz turnin and never learn
Got a long line of niggaz player hatin me but burned
Talk a lot of shit but youse a in drag
Like the Mack you fall back and stick yo' ass for back pay

Why you wanna on me?
thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?)
When you niggaz see me you (Why me?)
I'm a T-H with the U-G (Why me?)
Why you turn on me?
Never you would backstab me
you niggaz see me you flee
Cause I'm a T-H the U-G

It, started so innocent, but ended in the precinct
the juvenile delinquent, we still decent
Playin catch and kiss, used to diss the
school we was skippin drink a fifth on the curb
Me and you, no two, while drinkin brew
What you need nigga? at all come to me nigga
You can wear my clothes and my for the hoes
Gave you the keys to the jeep, my home as an open door
But you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye
My time away made perfection, did you think I'd die?
I never got a single visit yet I on
All my old friends too busy now my gone
Said I got raped in jail, picture {*laughter*}
is a payback bitch, get your gat
Fuck {Wendy Williams} and I pray you
On the next dick down throat, for turnin on me

Why you turn on me?
Never thought you backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?)
When you niggaz see me you (Why me?)
Cause I'm a T-H the U-G (Why me?)
Why you turn on me?
Never you would backstab me
When you niggaz see me you
Cause I'm a T-H the U-G

I put Jenny Craig on your fat ass, you fat
Anybody ever {Wendy Williams} fat ass?
Why you always wearin you fat bitch?
I know pussy stinks, you fat hoe
I'm Jenny Craig on you bitch
I'm to put a twenty-thousand dollar, hit
Through Jenny Craig to come yo' ass
And put you in a fat farm, you fat
Life, Outlaw, Westside bitch
It's Tupac so you who said it
And for everybody who didn't like I said about that other trick
And Mobb Deep, fuck you too
If a didn't want to get talked about
He shouldn'ta stepped in the ring
If Tyson don't to get knocked out
He don't in the fuckin ring, that's how the shit go
Tyson get in the ring, he knock motherfuckers out
Well that's what gon' do
When niggaz come against me, knock they punk ass out
One way or the other
old motherfuckin nigga in the South told me nigga
It's more one way to skin a cat
more than one way to shoot a gat
It's than one way to die nigga
I'm through, everybody cry nigga
is how we do it

Why you wanna on me?
Never you would backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?)
When you see me you flee (Why me?)
I'm a T-H with the U-G (Why me?)
Why you wanna on me?
Never thought you would me
When you see me you flee
I'm a T-H with the U-G

Fuck you too