Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

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

[chorus - & dmx]

You wanna guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)

We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)

We got this!

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

- verse one]

Associated with the razor spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them younger love banana clips, broads that strip
Candle wax, brown to whip
And jerk a bitch, known to hit ya, for pictures!
Thirty two shots to ya!
It's all about the cash when I'm wit' ya!
could make ya richer!
Fuck the of bel-air!
I'm known to heir, got game like a politician
Whose trying to add on, it's not addition
You to revamp! the hottest nigga out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and leave your damp!
And sell stocks slow, high, by low
madina up to y.o.
El capitan john,
Get tore down, and the way it go down!
The east is like the wild without the showdown!
niggas be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
heh? and leave you shut down!
You knocked out! regardless, what round! what !!

Unghh!!! my nigga it!!
get it! that's the rule!
I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food!
when I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga!
I figure like this...it's just me the world!
'cause all my fuckin' life, been the world against earl!
What you i'm-a do...when my back's against 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 it's to be foul!!
And you it!
got john blaze! just duckin' it!
And this track won't rest, x'll put the slug in it!
But, it fit? ! nah, don't even think like that!
This is some shit that I let go, and bring right back!
It's crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!!
a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!

2x]

[20 grand pikasoe - verse

This track'll me zone out!
Run up in the with the chrome out!
Clear out, no doubt!
Ice jingling, mingling, drugs we bring it in!
baby!
Gotta get money baby!
50's and baby!
My whole be sonnin' you
you gonna talk about wit' a gun in front of you? !
Niggas grimy it, slimy wit' it!

Put in the card baby, you
Too hard rappers live for cunan
You john was too on
Me and dmx, whether change suit on
Walk dogs, to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?

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

I'm mine more
And very few can hold
The kick's too strong, y'all do songs, we live on!
to sit on!
I'm to shit on!

Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the 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!
deny it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, don't try it!

- 3x]