Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

Who you
One nation under a thug in bullet
Young nation no revolution and no
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation just trying to get

Murderous mind state, can't my nine straight
Sipping on Hennessey, waiting for the time to break
Show up and bow down, recognize
Westside, Row, Outlaw riders

Untouchable mob of packers
Well known felons, for drug selling, merciless jackers
Forever buzzed roll thugs and dons
Commence to off rounds, then escape in the fog

Who see me solo? Catch Makaveli while he sleeping
My murdering niggas while they creeping
Duck or you ass out, drink you pass out
Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my

is under me, they bitches come to me
They heard the nigga, now they want to really see
Bomb first my motto is guaranteed
is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'

Who you
One nation under a in bullet scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One young, black and dangerous by far
nation just trying to get this

When it's on I'm popping off chance I get
Out the window on uptown anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've been before
Fugitive task at my girlfriend's door

Now they checking in her bedroom, I ain't
Forty Cal's, extended clip's steel, I scared
Outlaw, and best they won't take me alive
I'm and I'ma prove it if it take me to die

that God had a plan for me but
He won't be laying up in my and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm brazey and paranoid a bitch
Me You think I'll let them see joy from that shit?

Walking dead angels last days by me
New Jersey Jon Dave Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, guns clap, mine'll got brat
A like Geronimo Pratt

And come cocking the black pound
When they put twin up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down
Poster child yeah, Air Force with the crocodile checks
One poster wild sex

and murder, is all I breathe in my life
It's full of judges and chasing in the night
Through the Henney I see the of the devil
G riding extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil

Who you
One nation under a in bullet scar
Young nation no and no cause
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation just trying to get

I always I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac
So I wrote the perspective of a graveyard box
You end up in a box of them grave robbing bastards
Dig ya' back up snatched you out the casket

Worms in my eyes eating my cabbage
It's the flesh to the bones, the to the ashes
But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a
the 'Pac keeping the shot money, progressive

They don't really want no drama, I your goon's
That's why I keep pressure on them on a open wound
This God given, He giving me better music
So every time you hear me, my songs present

Y'all can't kill me, y'all losing
Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you you bang it out
some other niggas you better shoot it
Don't try to lie and say you was I'm clever stupid

Claiming you repping
You got the same bullets that you had when I it for you
You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for
Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution

Who you
One nation a thug in bullet scar
Young nation no and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
nation just trying to get this

Young nation trying to get this
Just trying to get