Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ain't
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I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm fin ta Crip walk and put some khakis on
Naw that's aight man I got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live I got nothin' to lose

man, I don't know what you been drinkin'
I know what you been thinkin'
But get line and Snoop's upside ya head
The they write whatever they choose
And the cops stay on my ass so I stay on the
These other rap niggas walk in my shoes
Went through a bunch of while I was payin' my dues

They say my make a gangsta wanna pop somethin'
Well tell them niggas to get poppin' and stop
You heard of me but do you know how I get
with a vest on, roll wit a couple tre pounds?
In you motherfuckers wanna jump bad now
I'll start bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass down

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass

Hittin' from long range for writin' the wrong thangs
My name Young Buck but I look a old man
Just 'cuz I like ice don't me to Lil Wayne
I make rap niggas disappear Lil Zane

See Buck been shot, but not more 50
I don't dance, what I like signin' wit Diddy?
I got plans, grenades and the wit me
And on command, we spray give a who we hittin'

What's in my hand? A tan 'bout a hundred and
Hollow tips, four fifths with the grip
Crips and Bloods they me love like I'm claimin' a set
These industry know they better pay me my check

I get a kick outta seein' these ass rappers
Ten people showed up that's why your got canceled
50 they did to the kid is handled
Niggas callin' for these features but they get no
Fuck y'all

I know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass

Everywhere we go, just leaves one
We stop, every billboard chart
We one, number one, number one
Man we own that slot, we won't

I don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't know what you thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

A bitch know it's a privilege if I to check her
all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr. Pepper
And I don't a soda
The 16 top shot loader'll bend ya ass up like
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm sellin' tickets for a first class to a hospital folder
So please keep talkin', so we can spread feet
And have you on boulevard C walkin'

The birds keep hawkin',
'Cuz I'm every CD and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
I laugh at a snotty chick, bitch I argue
I'll leave a print on your ass from a kick
niggas that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
And if pull out, you'd prolly shit
got me in heavy gray pictures
Plus I light up trees like every Christmas

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