Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

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

I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop
I be yung'n 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
ass was there, now he runnin' scared
Some say I'm gangsta, say, I'm crazy
If you ask me, I'll say I'm what the made me

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

The media be tryin' to make a nigga bad, whassup with that?
See my flick, next to bring and Cat
And Montana, I kill 'em with the
I enhanced in the slammer after them hammers, whattup?
(Aight)

You live that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause what come out, your get you shot down
your 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 bullshit you on'll get you down
a few clips that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down

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

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

Knock on wood my nigga, we walk the dog
We ain't get to we at by luck, shit was hard
(Aight)
But once we got through the it's all smiles
a big type nigga all of a sudden get wild

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

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

We where 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 Ryders'll get you shot

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 of your bone
gon' do more than chip, nigga
(A lot than that)

Yea, what the is the problem?
The Porsche is red the buckets is
30 shot the gutter is starvin'
(Yeah)
Niggaz me might rush your apartment
(Word)

Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, brain on the
I smell murder every that the wind blow
Tie him to the chair and then out his chin bone
I don't want the or the crown, I ain't 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' shot down, two up
Double R, S.P. holdin' D block

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

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