Luyện nghe bài hát Back Down

It's to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 don't down
Everywhere I go coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I that mack down
Every nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big to fucking hold Shaq down
Next time you in the and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy back down

Any living thing that co-exist with the kid
Must decease existing, little nigga, now
Your mami, papi, that bitch you chasin'
Your little dirty ass kids, I'll fucking erase
Your success is not enough, you be hard
Knowing that you get you get fucked in the yard
You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you in the middle
I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your
And your boss is a bitch, if he he would
Sell his for cheap, trade his life to be Suge
You can buy cars, but you can't buy in the hood
I'm so disrespectful cause to me you're a mystery
I niggas from ya hood, you have no history
Never nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting
Jay put you on, X you hot
Now you run like you some big shot
Ha ha,

It's easy to see when you at me
If you look closely 50 don't back
Everywhere I go both with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that down
little nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking hold down
time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy back down

"The rap game is all fucked up now, are we gonna do now?
How we gonna eat man? 50 around"
That's Ja's little punk ass thinking out
Southside 'til I die, that's just how I get
I'm back in the game, shawty, to and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound the cookie monster
I'm the hardest New York, my flow is bonkers
All the hard niggas they come from Yonkers
It's been years and you had the niggas in the background
You never gonna Mitsubishi Tah, Crack Child
Them niggas dead, just suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga say like them in the hood
I'm back than ever on top of my game
them country boys saying "50 we feeling you, mane"
Now you stay the fuck my zone, outta my throne
I'm New York own bad guy

easy to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 back down
Everywhere I go coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that down
little nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking hold Shaq
Next time you in the and see an O.G
You ask about me, the boy don't back down

I ain't anyone you pussy
I telling anyone you getting extorted
I've patently waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Show"
is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nightmare, huh?
You hired to hold you down cause you fear for your life
But you heard about them guns I done bought,
I going nowhere, I done told you, nigga
I'm a G-Unit motherfucking soldier,
(They not gon' you)
I know, I

Oh no, he say anything about Ja
Okay? Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never hurt
And y'all know big come in small packages, holla
Now was cool until 50 Cent came back into the picture
better not put their hands on Jeffrey
Okay, first of all, they don't know that I am a 12 pink belt
Okay, I will dice his ass up like a little piece of
Okay, cause see, they don't know me, Delicious, do know me?
Okay, I so
Cause you know that I know karate, and I see him
And I Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!